| 1886 - Страниц: 344
...have I caught you my pretty doves. Whati billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs. Ha. Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure ; but there's no love lost between us. Mrs. II. Л mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| Anna Lydia Ward - 1889 - Страниц: 724
...unwilling to hate at all. 3309 Omen Felltham : Resolve*. Pt. i. A Friend and Enemy, when most Dangerous. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. 3310 Goldsmith: She Stoops to Conquer. Act iv. Knowledge... | |
| Rev. James Wood - 1893 - Страниц: 694
...heat and inflame. Bacon. As formerly we suffered from wickedness, so now we suffer from the laws. Tac, nothing but the first servant of the state. Frederick the Great sure. But there's no love lost between us. Goldsmith, As for talkers and futile persons, they are commonly... | |
| Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Rufus Edmonds Shapley - 1894 - Страниц: 462
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What ! billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs? Ah! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little, now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mr». Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| Sir Alfred Comyn Lyall - 1894 - Страниц: 930
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| 1896 - Страниц: 1224
...shadowy dark below Oh, then the heavens are bluest ! n. RW GILDER— The Jfeui Day. Pt. IV Song 1. owl. And that a Lord may be an owl, A calf an Alderman, a goose sure ; but there's no love lost between us. o. GOLDSMITH — She Stoops to Conquer. Act IV. L. 255.... | |
| Calvin Smith Brown - 1898 - Страниц: 602
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances and broken murmurs ? Ah ! ; Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us.2 Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
| 1900 - Страниц: 478
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ! Ah ! TONY. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. MRS. HARDCASTLE. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame,... | |
| 1900 - Страниц: 504
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances, and broken murmurs ! Ah ! TONY. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. MRS. HARDCASTLE. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame,... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1901 - Страниц: 458
...Tony so sprightly before. Ah ! have I caught you, my pretty doves ? What, billing, exchanging stolen glances and broken murmurs ? Ah ! Tony. As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure. But there's no love lost between us. Mrs. Hard. A mere sprinkling, Tony, upon the flame, only... | |
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