 I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents, by flood, and field ; Of hair-breadth scapes i...  The Lovers' Treasury of Verse - Стр. 105авторы: John White Chadwick - 1891 - Страниц: 183Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1821 - Страниц: 488
.... • Duke. Say it, Othello. , , . , OÍA. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortiines, That 1 have pass'd. 1 ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that... | |
 | 1822 - Страниц: 116
...I am charg'd withal) I won his daughter withHer father lov'd me, oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes^ Tha' I have past. I ran it through, e'en from my boyish days, To th' very moment that he bade me tell... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - Страниц: 490
...And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - Страниц: 558
...And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - Страниц: 412
...am charg'd withal,) I won his daughter with. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still quejtion'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd. I ran it through, ev'n from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - Страниц: 396
...am charged withal) I won his daughter with. Her father lov'daae ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I had past. I ran it through, e'en from my hoyish days To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - Страниц: 370
...And she in mine. Duke. Say it, Othello. Oth. Her father lov'd me ; oft invited me ; Still question'd me the story of my life, From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes, That I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
 | Jacques Delille - 1824 - Страниц: 474
...OTHELLO , THE MOOR OF VENICE. Act). Scene VIII. Her father lov'd me, oft invited me ; Still qiiestion'd me the story of my life. From year to year ; the battles, sieges, fortunes. That I have past. I ran it through, ev'n from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - Страниц: 676
...shall I grace my cause, In speaking for myself. Her father Lov'd me ; oft invited me ; still question'd me The story of my life, from year to year ; The battles, sieges, fortunes, that I have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - Страниц: 486
...And 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, sieges, fortunes, That 1 have pass'd. I ran it through, even from my boyish days, To the very moment that he bade me tell... | |
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