 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 sivua
...fares like to the Morning's War, When dying Clouds contend with growing Light, What time the Shepherd blowing of his Nails, Can neither call it perfeft Day nor Night. Now fways it this way, like the felf-fame Sea, Forc'd by the Tide ro combat with the Windî Now fways~k that way, like the felf-fame... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 608 sivua
...my fclf will hunt this Wolf to death. \_Exmnt. slUritm. Enter King Henry atom. K.Htnrj. This Battel fares like to the Morning's War, When dying Clouds contend with growing Light, What time the Shepherd blowing of his Nails, Can neither call it perfect Day nor Night. Now fways it this way, like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 530 sivua
...For 1 my felf will hunt this wolf to death. ., " [Exeunt. Alarum. Enter King Henry alone. K. Henry. This battle fares like to the morning's war, When...clouds contend with growing light ; What time the fhepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfect day nor night. Now fways it this way, like... | |
 | William Oldys - 1740 - 326 sivua
...to-day, As if a God in hate of mankind had Deftroy'd in fuch a fhape. Shakefpear's Antony and Cleopatra. This battle fares like to the morning's war, When dying clouds contend with growing light ; \y list What time the Shepherd, blowing of his nailsr Can neither call it perfeft day nor night.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 508 sivua
...will hunt this wolf to death. [Exeuitt SCENE Vt . Alarum. Enter King Henry aknt. K. Henry. This battel fares like to the morning's war* When dying clouds contend with growing light, What time the fhepherd blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfect day nor night. Now fways it this way, like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 428 sivua
...chafe, For I myfelf will hunt this wolf to death. [Exeunt. Alarm. Enter King Henry alone,. K. Henry. This battle fares like to the morning's war. When...clouds contend with growing light ; What time the fhepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfefrday nor nigh'. Now fways it this way like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 500 sivua
...I myfelf will hunt this wolf to death. [Exeunt,. SCENE VI. Alarm. Enter King Henry alone. K. Henry. This battle fares like to the morning's war, "When...clouds contend with growing light, "What time the fliepherd, blowing of his nails," Can neither call it perfecl: day nor night. Now fways it this way.Jil'ea... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 420 sivua
...chafe, For I myfelf will hunt this wolf to death. [Exeunt. dlarum. Enter King Henry aloneK. Henry. This battle fares like to the morning's war, When...clouds contend with growing light ; What time the fhepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfeft day nor night. Now fways it this way, like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1769 - 368 sivua
...thee. They fght. Warwick enters, Clifford flies. SCENE VI. Alarum. Enter King Henry alont. K. Henry. This battle fares like to the morning's war, When...clouds contend with growing light ; What time the fhepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfect day nor night. Now i ways it this way,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 328 sivua
...thee. They fight. Warwick enters, Clifford flies. S c 2 N 2 VI. Alarm. Enter King Henry alone. K. HEN. This battle fares like to the morning's war, When...(hepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfect day nor night. Now fways it this way like a mighty fea Forc'd by the tide to combat with the... | |
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This battle fares like to the morning's war, When dying clouds contend with growing light ; What time the shepherd, blowing of his nails, Can neither call it perfect day nor night. 
