 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 str.
...King. How do ye, pretty Lady? Oph. Well, (Sod dii'd you. They fay the Owl was a Baker's Daughter, Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your Table. King. Conceit upon her Father. Oph. Pray you let us have no words of this; but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 str.
...King. How do ye, pretty Lady ? Oph. Well, Godild you. They fay the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table ! King. Conceit upon her father. Oph. Pray let us have no words of this $ but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 str.
...love jhoivers. [Singing. Oph. Well, God yield you ! they fay, the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be, God be at your table ! (co} King. How do ye, pretty lady ? king. ' ^59) Will, God dild vfK.'j ie Heaven... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 370 str.
...How do you, pretty Lady ? Oph. Well, God yield you ! they fay, the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table ! (59) (So) Well, God drtd yiu !"] i. t Heaven reward you. Ve meet with this expreffion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 476 str.
...How do ye, pretty lady ? Oph. Well, God yield you! they fay, the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table! (59) King, (59) We'l, God dildjmi /] ie Heaven reward you. We meet wiih this... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 str.
...you, pretty lady ? 259 Of h. Well, God 'ield you ! They say, the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table ! King. Conceit upon her father. 6</>.4. Pray, let us have no words of this ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 str.
...Tend me to-night two hours, I alk no mote, " And the GoJtyieldyou for't !" baker's daughter 8. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table ! King. Conceit upon her father. Qph. Pray, let us have no words of this ; but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 304 str.
...King, How do you, pretty lady? Opb. Well, God'ield you! They fay, the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table! King. Conceit upon her father. Oph. Pray, let us have no words of this; but when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 str.
...How do you, pretty lady? * Oph. Well, God'ield1 you! They say, the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table! King. Conceit upon her father. Oph. Pray, let us have no words of this; but when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 str.
...did go, With true-lone showers. Oph. Well, God'ield you! They say, the was a baker's daughter. Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be. God be at your table ! King. Conceit upon her father. Oph. Pray, let us have no words of this; but... | |
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ild you! They say the owl was a baker's daughter. Lord! we know what we are, but know not what we may be. 
