 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 str.
...me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices, men and lads, Stain all your edges in me. — Boy ! False he pretence of the war was on your account : they took up anus in your n on a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Voices in C'orioli: Alone I d'ld it. Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 str.
...me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 476 str.
...me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it.— Boy !. Auf. Wliy, noble lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 str.
...me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, \olces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it.— Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
 | 1812 - 760 str.
...but Competitors unknown it was not modest to despise. He might at last have said to the Committee ; ' If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cot, I Flutter'd your Volscians at Corioli ; Alone I did it.' Yet, alas! there were some great... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 446 str.
...me speak. COR. Cut me to pieces, Volces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! AUF. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 526 str.
...hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy! False hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Cdrioli: Alone I did it.— Boy ! Auf. Why, nohle lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 324 str.
...hear me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Volces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me.—Boy ! False hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove cote, I Flutter'd your voices in Corioli: Alone I did it.—Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 444 str.
...me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volces in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 str.
...me speak. Cor. Cut me to pieces, Voices ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Voices in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. Why, noble lords, Will... | |
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Volsces ; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. — Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dovecote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli : Alone I did it. — Boy ! Auf. 
