 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 psl.
...Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Arih. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head, And like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 psl.
...writ ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect. Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub And...will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had ; a princess wrought it me,) And I did... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 psl.
...writ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect : Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyea ! Hub, Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub....Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but acne. I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 psl.
...writ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect: Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes 1 when she comes. Say, that she rail ; Why, then I '11...tell her plain. She sings as sweetly as a nightingale I knit my handkerchief about your brows, [but ake (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 psl.
...writ ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect: Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub....me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd... | |
 | Catharine Harbeson Waterman - 1839 - 284 psl.
...soft kiss a thousand furlongs, ere With spur we heat an acre. SHAKSPEARE. When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 psl.
...writ ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect. Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Hub And...will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, 1 knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had ; a princess wrought it me,) And I did... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 396 psl.
...? Hub. Young boy, I must. Ar. And will you ? Ar. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...me) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 594 psl.
...writ ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect. Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you? Hub. And...will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 594 psl.
...writ ? Arth. Too fairly, Hubert, for so foul effect. Must you with hot irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you? Hub. And...will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did... | |
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Have you the heart ? When your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the... 
