 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 578 pàgines
...? When your Head did but akc0 I knit my Handkerchief about your Brows, (The beft I had, a Princefs wrought it me) And I did never ask it you again; And with nay Hand, at Midnight held your Head; And like the watchful Minutes, to the Hour, Still and anon chear'd... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1710 - 288 pàgines
...my Hand at Midnight held your HeadA And like the watchful Minutes to the Hour, Still and anon cheard up the heavy Time, Saying, What lack you ? an:d where 'lies your Grief? Oh! what good Love may I perform for you ? Many a poor Man's Son would have lain ftittt And not have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 442 pàgines
...? when your head dtd but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows ; (The beft I had, a princefs wrought it me] And I did never ask it you again ;...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon chear'd up the heavy time, Saying, what lack you ? and where lyes your grief? Or what good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 340 pàgines
...knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The beft I had, a Pruicefs wrought it me) And I did never alk it you again ; , And with my hand at midnight held...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon chear'd up the heavy time, Saying, what lack you ? and where lyes your grief ? Or what good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1750 - 332 pàgines
...knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The befi I had, a Princefc wrought it me) And I did never alk it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your...And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still an J anon chear'd up the heavy time, Saying, what lack you ? and where lyes your grief? • Or what... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 456 pàgines
...? when your head did but ake, I knit my handkerchief about your brows ; (The beft I had, a princefs wrought it me) And I did never ask it you again ; And with my hand at midmght held your head i And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon chear'd up the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 pàgines
...knit my handkerchief about your brows ; (The beft I had, a princefs wrought it me) And I did never afk it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your head i And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon chear'd up the heavy time ; Saying, what... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 526 pàgines
...knit my handkerchief about your brows (The beft I had, a princefs wrought it me) And T did never afk it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon chear'd up the heavy rime, Saying, what lack you ? and where lies your grief ? Or what good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 520 pàgines
...about your brows (The beft I had, a princefs wrought it me) And I did never afk it you again ; And wich my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon chear'd up the heavy time, Saying, what lack you ? and where lies your grief ? Or what good love may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 516 pàgines
...hand at midnight held your head 5 \nd, like the watchful minutes to the hour, still and anon chear'd up the heavy time, Saying, what lack you ? and where lies your grief ? 3r what good love may I perform for you ? vlany a poor man's fon would have lain ftill, ^nd ne'er... | |
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Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had ; a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again ; And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to... 
