 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 str.
...withal) I won his daughter with. Her father lov'd me , oft invited me ; Still question'd me the sto^y of my life , From year to year ; the battles , sieges, fortunes That I have past. I ran it through , ev'n from my boyish days, To th' very moment that he bade me tell it » Wherein... | |
 | Robert Forsyth - 1805 - 540 str.
...tjie Actions of a beautiful Venetian Qthejlq,. ^ear> father Ipy'd iftft^ oft ^ Still (juestion'd fie the. story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes That I have pass'd : I ran it thrqugh, ev'n from my boyish days, To th' very moment th^t he bad me tell it. Wherein I spake of most... | |
 | 1806 - 408 str.
...1 am charg'd withal) I won his daughter with Her father lov'd me, oft invited me; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes,. That 1 have past. I ran it through, e'en from my boyish days, To th' very moment that lie bade me tell it... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 str.
...And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question' d me the story of my life, From year to year, the battles, sieges, fortunes That I have pass'd: 1 ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. rherein I spake... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 str.
...And she in mine. Duke . Say it, Othello. Oth, Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd th!" And so I was ; which plainly signify'd — That I should snarl, and bite, 1 have pass'd: J ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me telfit.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 str.
...And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, Tli ni I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 440 str.
...And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov',1 me; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have puss'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it: AVherein... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 str.
...am charg'd withal) I won his daughter with. Her father lov'd me, oft invited me ; Still question'c! me the story of my life, From year to year; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have past. I ran it through, e'en from my boyish days, To th' very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 438 str.
...lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year; the hattles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my hoyish days, To the very moment that he hade me tell it. Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances,... | |
 | Increase Cooke - 1811 - 428 str.
...quarries, rocks,. and hills, whose heads touch Her father lov'd me, oft invited me, Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes,. That I have past. heaven, It was my bent to speak—All these to hear Would Desdemona seriously incline. J0ut still... | |
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I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents, by flood, and field ; Of hair-breadth scapes i... 
