 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 722 str.
...amfaraniit is ufed by Milton and others. That play'd on her ripe lip, feem'd not to know What guefts were in her eyes ; which parted thence, As pearls from diamonds dropp'd 8. — In brief, forrow Would be a rarity moll belov'd, if all Could fo become it. Kent. Made (he no... | |
 | 1797 - 436 str.
...would be a rarity moft belov'd, If all could fo become it. Kent. Made fhe no verbal queftion? Gent. Once or twice She heav'd the name of father, Pantingly forth, as if it preft her heart, Cry 'd, Sifters! Sifters! What?i' th' ftorm of night Let pity ne'er believe it! then... | |
 | 1798 - 992 str.
...would be a rarity moft belov'd, If all could fo become it. Kent. Made (he no verbal queftion ? Gent. Once or twice She heav'd the name of father Pantingly forth, as if it preft her heart ; Cry 'd, Sifters ! fitters! What! i'th' ftorm of nigl*! Let pity ne'er believe it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 364 str.
...like a better day: Thofe happy fmiles, That play'd on her ripe lip, feem'd not to know What guefts were in her eyes ; which parted thence, As pearls from diamonds dropp'd. — In brief, forrow Would be a rarity moft belov'd, if all Could fo become it. Kent. Made (he no verbal queftion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 str.
...tears Were like a better day: Those happy smiles, That play'd on her ripe lip, seem'd not to know: What guests were in her eyes; which parted thence, As pearls from diamonds droppM. — In brief, sorrow Would be a rarity most belov'd, if all Could so become it. • Kent: Made... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 str.
...and tears Were like a better day: Those happy smiles, That play'd on her ripe lip, seem'd not to know What guests were in her eyes; which parted thence....Pantingly forth, as if it press'd her heart ; Cried, bisters ! sisters ! — Shame of ladies ! sisters ! Kent ! father ! sisters ! What ? i' the storm 1... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 str.
...and tears Were like a better day: Those happy smiles, That play'd on her ripe lip, seem'd not to know What guests were in, her eyes; which parted thence,...father Pantingly forth, as if it press'd her heart; Cry'd, Sisters! sisters! — Shame of ladies! sisters! Kent! father! sisters! What? f the storm? i'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 490 str.
...mov'd her. "Were like a better day: Those happy smiles, That play'd on her ripe lip, seem'd not to know "What guests were in her eyes; which parted thence,...'Faith, once, or twice, she heav'd the name of father Panlingly forth, as if it press'd her heart; Cried, Sisters! sisters! — Shame of ladies I sisters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 str.
...and tears Were like a better day: Those happy smiles, That play'd on her ripe lip, seem'd not to know What guests were in her eyes; which parted thence,...Could so become it. Kent. Made she no verbal question ?5 Gent. 'Faith, once, or twice, she heav'd the name of father Pantingly forth, as if it press'd her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 str.
...and tears Were like a better day: Those happy smiles, That play'd on her ripe lip, seem'd not to know What guests were in her eyes ; which parted thence,...father Pantingly forth, as if it press'd her heart; Cry'd, Sisters! sisters! — Shame of ladies! sisters! Kent ! father! sisters! What? i'the storm? i'the... | |
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Not to a rage ; patience and sorrow strove Who should express her goodliest. You have seen Sunshine and rain at once ; her smiles and tears Were like a better... 
