| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 sivua
...come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears I '11 present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love,...she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still questioned me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 sivua
...And she in mine. Date. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still questioned me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have passed. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 sivua
...am charged withal,) I won his daughter with. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still questioned me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have passed. I run it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 sivua
...conjuration, and what mighty magic (For such proceeding I am chargM withal) I won his daughter with. .> l o@C [ 빨N + Ԑ rbH K ◱ f 5 ` C#7* oK... J( [q A %5 qf d ( N L K & 5X sņ ε; \ a ֔ ` past. I ran it through, cv'n from my boyish dura, To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 110 sivua
...she come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears 1 1l present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love,...she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the hattles,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 364 sivua
...come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears I '11 present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love,...she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles,... | |
| John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 sivua
...am charged withal,) I won his daughter with. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still questioned me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have passed. I run it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
| William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 sivua
...am charged withal,) I won his daughter with. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still questioned me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes That I have passed. I ran it through, even from my boyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 sivua
...am charged withal) I won his daughter with. Her father loved me ; oft invited me ; Still questioned me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have past. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he hade me tell it : Wherein... | |
| John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 sivua
...charged withal',) I w'on his dau'ghter with. Her fa'ther loVed me ; o'ft invit'ed me ; Still questioned me the sto'ry of my life', From year' to year' ; the bat'tles, sieges', for'tunes, That I have pass'ed. I ran it through', even from my babyish days, To the very mo'ment/ that he iaVe-me-tell-it.... | |
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