 I'll go hunt the badger by owl-light: Tis a deed of darkness. Exit Bos. He's much distracted. Off, my painted honour! While with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem to sweat in ice and freeze in fire. What would I do, were this to do again? I would...  The Works of John Webster - Strana 284autor/autoři: John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1830Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 614 str.
...distracted. Off, mj painied honour ! While with vaine hopes our faculties we tyre, We seemc to sweat in yce, and freeze in fire: What would I do, were this to do againe? I would not change my peace of conscience For all the wealth of Europe. She stirs ! here 'i... | |
 | 1823 - 428 str.
...by owl-light : 'Tis a deed of darkness. [exit. Bos. He's much distracted. Off, my painted honour ! While with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem...darkness, and lead mine Out of this sensible hell : she's warm ; she breathes : Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh colour... | |
 | 1823 - 428 str.
...badger by owl-light : 'Tis a deed of darkness. [exitBos. He's much distracted. Off, my painted honour ! While with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem...darkness, and lead mine Out of this sensible hell : she's warm ; she breathes : Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh colour... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1823 - 426 str.
...badger by owl-ligUt : 'Tis a deed of darkness. [exitBos. He's much distracted. Off, my painted honour ! While with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem...freeze in fire : What would I do were this to do again? 1 would not change my peace of conscience For all the wealth of Europe. She stirs ! here's life : Return,... | |
 | John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1830 - 384 str.
...seems to have had an eye to that between John and Hubert in Shakespeare's King John, Act IV. Sc. 2. While with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem...darkness, and lead mine Out of this sensible hell: — she's warm, she breathes: — Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh... | |
 | Samuel Astley Dunham - 1837 - 418 str.
...owl-light : 'T is a deed of darkness. [£«'<. " Bos. He 's much distracted. Off, my painted honour ! While with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem...peace of conscience For all the wealth of Europe. She-stirs ; here 's life : — Return, fair soul, from darkness, and lead mine Out of this sensible... | |
 | Robert Folkestone Williams - 1839 - 314 str.
...of peace, At home a poor scarecrowe, in London an asse. SHAKSPEARE. Off my painted honour ! Whilst with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem to sweat in ice, and freeze in fire. WEBSTER. " O' MY Christian conscience, the monstrousness of this world passeth belief!" exclaimed Oliver... | |
 | Robert Folkestone Williams - 1839 - 946 str.
...of peace, At home a poor scarecrowe, in London an asse. SHAKSFEARE. Off my painted honour ! Whilst with vain hopes our faculties we tire, We seem to sweat in ice, and freeze in fire. WEBSTER. " O' MY Christian conscience, the monstrousness of this world passeth belief!" exclaimed Oliver... | |
 | Robert Folkestone Williams - 1839 - 320 str.
...a monster they can make of it. Such methinks are entitled to no manner of consideration. CHAPTER XL She stirs ! Here's life ! Return fair soul from darkness and lead mine Out of this sensible hell. She's warm; she breathes! Upon thy pale lips I will melt my heart, To store them with fresh colour.... | |
 | Robert Folkestone Williams - 1840 - 220 str.
...a poor scarecrowe, in London an asse. SHAKSFEARX. Off my painted honor ! Whilst with vain hopes onr faculties we tire, We seem to sweat in ice, and freeze in fire. WEBSTER. " O' MY Christian conscience, the monstrousness of this world passeth belief ! " exclaimed... | |
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