My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly... The complete works of Shakspere, with a memoir, and essay, by Barry Cornwall ... - 83 psl.autoriai: William Shakespeare - 1870Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 470 psl.
...Harry Percy here at Holmedon took, Were, as he says, not with such strength denied As is deliver'd to your majesty. Either envy, therefore, or misprision...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest-home.... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 934 psl.
...upon me. It has been done ; Men shut their doors against the setting sun. -Ilnd. PICTURE OF A FOP. BUT I remember, when the fight was done, When I was...trimly dressed ; Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new-reaped, Showed like a stubble land at harvest-home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And, 'twixt... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 410 psl.
...COXCOMB.' Hotspur gives an account of a noble coxcomb, who pestered him af an unseasonable moment. Hotspur. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest home... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 282 psl.
...COXCOMB.i Hotspur gives an account of a noble coxcomb, who pestered him at an unseasonable moment. Hotspur. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest home... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 292 psl.
...COXCOMB.1 Hotspur gives an account of a noble coxcomb, who pestered him at an unseasonable moment. Hotspur. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest home... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 736 psl.
...Harry Percy, here, at Holmedon took, Were, as he says, not with such strength denied As is deliver'd et me, as I think. Eli. Whether hadst thou rather...enjoy thy land, Or the reputed son of Cojur-de-lion, diy with rage, and extreme toil, Hreathless and tiuni . leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 574 psl.
...North. Yea, my good lord. Those prisoners in your highness' name demanded, Which Harry Percy here af Holmedon took, Were, as he says, not with such strength...Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reaped, Showed like a stubble-land at harvest home.1 He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 466 psl.
...pleased, he knows not why and cares not wherefore. EXERCISE LXXXIV. Hotspur's Account of the Fop. 35 MY liege, I did deny no prisoners. But I remember,...Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reaped, Showed like a stubble land at harvest home. He was perfumed like a milliner ; 5 And "twixt his finger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 576 psl.
...of Words ; and we find it most frequently used in this sense by Shakspeare and his contemporaries. North. Yea, my good lord. Those prisoners in your...dressed, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reaped, Showed like a stubble-land at harvest home.1 He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 606 psl.
...envy, therefore, or misprision, Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. North. Yea, my good lord. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember,...dressed, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reaped, Showed like a stubble-land at harvest home. 1 He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger... | |
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