| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 466 psl.
...Thou art my warrior ; 270 I holp to frame thee. Do you know this lady ? [Pointing to VALERIA. Cor- The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle That's curdled by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple : Dear Valeria! Vol. This... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 psl.
...cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior ; I holp to frame thee. Do you know this lady ? Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple : Dear Valeria ! Vol. This... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 psl.
...sun; Murd'ring impossibility, to make What cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior; . Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple: Dear Valeria! Vol. This is... | |
| John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 psl.
...sense would be improved by reading worthier. P. 496.— 289.— 216. Vol. Do you know this lady ? Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple : dear Valeria ! I do not see... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 psl.
...fiery sun; Murd'ring impossibility, to make What cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior; Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple: Dear Valeria! I holp to frame... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 318 psl.
...cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior; I help to frame thee. Do you know this lady ? Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple : Dear Valeria ! Vol. This... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 354 psl.
...cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior ; I holp to frame thee. Do you know this lady ? Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple : Dear Valeria ! Vol. This... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 440 psl.
...— Thou art my warrior ; 1 holp to-trame thee. — Do you know this lady? [Pointing to VALERIA. Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple. Vol. This is a poor epitome... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 506 psl.
...cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior \ I holp to frame thee. Do you know this lady ? Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The- moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple : Dear Valeria! Vol. This is... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 psl.
...cannot be, slight work. Vol. Thou art my warrior ; I holp to frame thee. Do you know this lady ? Cor. The noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome ; chaste as the icicle, That's curded by the frost from purest snow, And hangs on Dian's temple : Dear Valeria ! Vol. This... | |
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