 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 str.
...not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new'reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest home^... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 str.
...not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 str.
...my good lord. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 str.
...not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 502 str.
...not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom j and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 str.
...not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest home;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 494 str.
...not my SOD. Hot. My Liege, F did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, "When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain Lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Shuw'd like a stubble land at... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 str.
...your majesty. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home:... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 str.
...your majesty. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my s,\vord, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new... | |
 | John Walker - 1810 - 394 str.
...in tupprctied Anger. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But I remember when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show d like a stubble land at harvest-home... | |
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I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword,— Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly drest ; Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin, new reaped, Shewed like a stubble-land at 
