 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1849 - 348 pàgines
...mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? , Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...the .watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | Frederick Charles Cook - 1849 - 144 pàgines
...burn out both my eyes ? H. Young boy, I must. A. And will you ? H. And I will. A. Have you a heart ? when your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still an anon cheered up the heavy time, Saying, what lack you? and where lies your grief? Or, what good... | |
 | 1911 - 612 pàgines
...eyes? Hub. — Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. — Have you the heart? When your head did* but ache, I knit my handkerchief...princess wrought it me), And I did never ask it you again : NUMBER SIX. And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1911 - 414 pàgines
...HUBERT. And I will. 40 ABTHUB. Have you the heart 1 When your head did but ache, I knit my handkercher about your brows, — The best I had, a princess wrought it me, — And I did never ask it you again ; 44 And with my hand at midnight held your head, And like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still... | |
 | Christoph Martin Wieland - 1911 - 652 pàgines
...blutigen Ibnt. Im Original: out of the bloody fingers' ends of John. 178,32. 33 unb machte — Minuten. And like the watchful minutes to the hour Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time = "I'nd Must needs want pleading for a pair of eyes. 182,1 1 fluten ërjiet)img. „gond exercices"... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1880 - 1164 pàgines
...you? Hub. And I will. 40 Artk. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkercher To feed my means. Here is a letter, lady ; The paper as the bod 1 did never ask it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your head, And like the watchful minutes... | |
 | Frank Honywell Fenno - 1912 - 348 pàgines
...mine eyes? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will ! Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time Saying, What lack you ? and Where lies your grief! Or, What good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1912 - 542 pàgines
...mine eyes ? HtA. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. 40 Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...head, And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, 84 dispiteous, pitiless. (B) chiefs, scarce in Shakespeare's 88 tjfect, purport, (n) time, were unknown... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1912 - 304 pàgines
...And I wilL Arth. Have yon the heart ? When yonr head did bat ache, I knit my handkercher about yonr brows, The best I had, a princess wrought it me, And...ask it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held yonr head, And like the watchful minutes to the hoar, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time, Saying,... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1916 - 726 pàgines
...life can think of no better plea than the handkerchief he had given Hubert — 'Have you the heart? when your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...wrought it me) And I did never ask it you again;' and Orlando's blood-stained napkin strikes the first sombre note in that exquisite woodland idyll, and... | |
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Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had ; a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the... 
