| William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 pàgines
...: who did report, That very frankly he confess'd his treasons; Implor'd your highness' pardon ; and Dun. There's no art, To find the mind's construction in the face : He was я gentleman on whom I built... | |
| Constantine Henry Phipps Marquess of Normanby - 1828 - 352 pàgines
...Mademoiselle Zephyrine, but of Fanny Dormer, that his eyes closed, as he slowly dropped asleep. CHAPTER II. -There's no art To find the mind's construction in...was a gentleman on whom I built An absolute trust. SHAKSPEABE. THE next morning, having despatched an early breakfast, our travellers were becoming rather... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1828 - 390 pàgines
...who did report, That very frankly he confess'd his treasons ; Implur'd your highness' pardon ; and set forth A deep repentance : nothing in his life...like the leaving it ; he died As one that had been studieuin his death, To tbrow away the dearest thing he ow'd/ As 'twere a careless trifle. Dun. There's... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 458 pàgines
...determined point and end, let its nature be what it will. — Mrs. MONTAGUE. • favour:] ie Pardon. A deep repentance : nothing in his life Became him,...studied in his death, To throw away the dearest thing he ow'd, As 'twere a careless trifle. Dun. There's no art, To find the mind's construction in the face... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 500 pàgines
...who did report, That very frankly he confess'd his treasons ; Iniplor'd your highness' pardon : and set forth A deep repentance : nothing in his life...studied in his death. To throw away the dearest thing he ow'a," As 'twere a careless trifle. Пип. There's no art. To find the mind's construction in the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 pàgines
...: who did report, That very frankly he confess'd his treasons; [mnlor'd your highness* pardon ; and death.'4 To throw away the dearest thing he ow'd. As 4wero a careless trifle. /'' ' There's no art,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 pàgines
...die: who did report, That very frankly he confess'd his treasons; Implor'd your highness' pardon; and ow'd, As 'twere a careless trifle. Dun. There's no art, To find the mind's construction in the face:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pàgines
...who did report, That very frankly he confessed his treasons ; Implored your highness' pardon ; and set forth A deep repentance. Nothing in his life Became...leaving it ; he died As one that had been studied in his death,9 To throw away the dearest thing he owed,3 As 'twere a careless trifle. Dun. There's no art,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pàgines
...who did report, That very frankly he confess'd his treasons ; Implor'd your highness' pardon ; and set forth A deep repentance : nothing in his life...leaving it ; he died As one that had been studied in his death,1 To throw away the dearest thing he ow'd, As 'twere a careless trifle. Dun. There's no art,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 pàgines
...who did report, That very frankly he confess'd his treasons ; Implor'd your highness* pardon ; and nd cause, I would not stay, [way : Baling. ow'd, As 'twere a careless trifle. Dun. There 's no art, To find the mind's construction in the face... | |
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