 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 pàgines
...an it had been any christom child; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets,...and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was hut one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babhled of green fields. How now, sir John?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 514 pàgines
...been any christom child;7 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide:8 for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play...as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John ? quoth I : what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out — God, God, God! three... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 506 pàgines
...been any christom child ; 7 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide:8 for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play...as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John? quoth I: what, man! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out — God, God, God! three or... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 502 pàgines
...it had been any christom child" ; 'a parted even just between twelva and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets,...as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John? quoth I : what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out — God, God, God ! three... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 pàgines
...it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets,...as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John ? quoth I : what man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out—God, God, God! three or... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pàgines
...if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one,...play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, 1 knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp as a pen. How now, Sir John? quoth I : what,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 pàgines
...if ever man went to Arthur's bosom, 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one,...play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, 1 knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp as a pun. How now, Sir John? quoth I : what,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 pàgines
...if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one,...play with, flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, 1 knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp a? a pen. How now, Sir John? quoth I : what,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 458 pàgines
...been any christotn child.' 'A parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o, the tide :s for after I saw him fumble •with the sheets, and...as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, Sir John ? quoth I: what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out, God, God, God ! three or... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 428 pàgines
...an it had been anychristom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets,...as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John ? quoth I : what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out — God, God, God ! three... | |
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A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers... 
