 Ah! I am old — and I forget. Was the place growing green, Babette? Babette. But of a greenness — yes, M'sieu' ! And then the sky so blue — so blue! And when I dropped my immortelle, How the birds sang! (Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor...  Short Plays for Young People - 69 psl.redagavo - 1925 - 231 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Edward Henry Bickersteth (bp. of Exeter) - 1876 - 1140 psl.
...dropped my immortelle, How the birds sang ! (Lifting Ittr apron to her eyes.) This poor MA'AM'SELLE ! M. VIEUXBOIS. You're a good girl, BABETTE, but She, — She was an Angel, verily. I think sometimes I see her yet Stand smiling by the cabinet; And once, I know, she peeped and laughed... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1878 - 236 psl.
...dropped my immortelle, How the birds sang ! (Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor Ma'am'selle ! She was an Angel, verily. Sometimes I think I see...know, she peeped and laughed Betwixt the curtains . . . Where 's the draught ? (She gives him a cup.) Now I shall sleep, I think, BABETTE ; — Sing... | |
 | 1883 - 378 psl.
...the birds sang ! (Z if ting her apron to her eyes.') This poor Ma'am 'selle ! M. VIEUXBOIS You 're a good girl, BABETTE, but she, — She was an Angel,...know, she peeped and laughed Betwixt the curtains . . . Where 's the draught ? {She gives him a cup.} I shall sleep, I think, BABETTE ; — me your Norman... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1883 - 274 psl.
...How the birds sang 1 (Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor Ma'am'selle ! M. VIEUXBOIS. You 're a good girl, BABETTE, but she,— She was an Angel,...know, she peeped and laughed Betwixt the curtains . . . Where 's the draught ? ( She gives him a cup.) Now I shall sleep, I think, BABETTE ;— Sing... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1884 - 274 psl.
...How the birds sang ! (Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor Ma'am'selle I M. VlEtJXBOIS. You 're a good girl, BABETTE, but she, — She was an Angel,...know, she peeped and laughed Betwixt the curtains . . . Where 's the draught ? (She gives him a cup.) Now I shall sleep, I think, BABETTE ; — Sing... | |
 | Austin Dobson - 1885 - 270 psl.
...How the birds sang ! (Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor Ma'am'selle ! M. VIEUXBOIS. You 're a good girl, BABETTE, but she,— She was an Angel,...know, she peeped and laughed Betwixt the curtains . . . Where 's the draught ? (Shegives him a cup.) Now I shall sleep, I think, BABETTE ;— Sing me... | |
 | Henry Fitz Randolph - 1887 - 392 psl.
...immortelle, How the birds sang ! (Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor Ma'am'selle! M. VIEUXBOIS Sometimes I think I see her yet Stand smiling by the...know, she peeped and laughed Betwixt the curtains — Where 's the draught ? (Shcgivcs him a cup.) Now I shall sleep, I think, Babette; — Sing me your... | |
 | Walter Learned - 1891 - 404 psl.
...dropped my immortelle, How the birds sang ! {Lifting her apron to her eyes.) This poor Ma'am'selle ! M. VIEUXBOIS. You're a good girl, Babette, but she,...curtains. . . . Where's the draught ? (She gives him a eup.) Now I shall sleep, I think, Babette; — Sing me your Norman chansonnette. BABETTE (sings). "... | |
 | Austin Dobson, Frederick Locker-Lampson, Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1892 - 92 psl.
...I dropped my immortelle, How the birds sang! (Lifting her apron to her eyes) This poor Ma'am'selle! M. VIEUXBOIS. You're a good girl, Babette, but she,...laughed Betwixt the curtains. . . Where's the draught? (Site gives. him a citf>.) Now I shall sleep, I think, Babette; Sing me your Norman chansonnette. BABETTE... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 psl.
...How the birds sang ! [Lifting her apron to her eyes. This poor Ma'am'selle ! M. VIEUXBOIS. You 're a good girl, Babette, but she, — She was an Angel,...know, she peeped and laughed Betwixt the curtains . . . Where 's the draught ? [She gives him a cup. Now I shall sleep, I think, Babette ; — Sing me... | |
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