 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 páginas
...been any christom child; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with...and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was hut one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babhled of green fields. How now, sir John?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 páginas
...been any christom1 child; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his finger's ends, I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 514 páginas
...any christom child;7 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide:8 for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with...upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John ? quoth I :... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 506 páginas
...any christom child ; 7 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide:8 for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with...upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John? quoth I: what,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 502 páginas
...any christom child" ; 'a parted even just between twelva and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with...upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John? quoth I : what,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 páginas
...been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with...upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John ? quoth I : what... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 398 páginas
...found drowned," &c. 'I'ymhitt. at turning p' the tide: 2 for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, 3 and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way; 4 for his were entered in the bills of mortality down to the year 1716. But have I not seen, in some... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 390 páginas
...this denomination such children at turning o' the tide :2 for after I saw him fumble with the sheets,3 and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way;4 for his were entered in the bills of mortality down to the year 1726. But have I not seen, in... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 páginas
...any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, 1 knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp as a pen. How now, Sir John? quoth I : what,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 páginas
...any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, 1 knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp as a pun. How now, Sir John? quoth I : what,... | |
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A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers... 
