| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 522 str.
...copy has — perjury. Corrected hy khe editor of the second folio. Malone. Isah. Alas I alas ! Claud. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a hrother's life, Nature dispenses with the deed so far, That it hecomes a virtue. Isah. O, you heast!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 460 str.
...and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isab. Alas.' alas! Cland. Sweet sister, let me live: What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature dispeuses with the deed so far, That it becomes a virtne. Isab. O, you beast! O, faithless coward ?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1813 - 942 str.
...and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Ink. Alas ! alas ! Clau. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's b'fe, Nature dispenses with the deed so far, That it becomes a virtue. Imb. O, you beast ! O, faithless... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1817 - 322 str.
...and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.4 hab. Alas! alas! Clau. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's liie, Nature dispenses with the deed so far, That it becomes a virtue. hab. O, you beast ! Covetousness,... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 340 str.
...drink, to atone for crimes and follies to which she had no accession ; and at twelve o'clock noon, being the time appointed for admission to the jail, she...that abode of guilt, error^ and utter misery. CHAPTER VIII. ; I — Sweet sister, let me live; . . j What sin you do to save a brother's life, Mature dispenses... | |
| Walter Scott - 1818 - 332 str.
...drink, to atone for crimes and follies to which she had no accession ; and at twelve o'clock noon, being the time appointed for admission to the jail, she went to meet, for the first time for several month, her guilty, erring, and most miserable sister, in that abode of guilt, error, and utter misery.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 str.
...and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isab. Alas! alas i Claud. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life, \ it ure dispenses with the deed so far, That it becomes a virtue. Isab. O, you beast ! O, faithless... | |
| Walter Scott - 1821 - 316 str.
...she had no accession; and at twelve o'clock noon, being the time appointed for admission to the gaol, she went to meet, for the first time for several months,...and most miserable sister, in that abode of guilt, errour, and utter misery. CHAPTER VIII. Sweet sister, let me live; What sin you do to save a brother's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1822 - 446 str.
...nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. /.a>/-. Alas! alas! Claud. Sweet sister, let me lire : What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature dispenses with the deed so Iar, That it becomes a virtue. IsaJb. . O, you beast ! O, faithless coward ! O, dishonest wretch !... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 str.
...nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isab. Alas ! alas ! Claud. Sweet otter, let me lire : D8F D D D D G G E D D D D D0E1E D D D D D D D G G G G G D G D G G G G G »o far, That it becomes a virtue. Isab. O, you beast ! O, faithless coward ! O, dishonest wretch !... | |
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