 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 154 pągines
...the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd,...pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took 't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 pągines
...and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin,...pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again; Who, therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff:—and still he... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 488 pągines
...the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd,...milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box,3 which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again ; Who, therewith angry, when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 480 pągines
...the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd,...milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box,3 which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again ; Who, therewith angry, when... | |
 | Pierre Franc M'Callum - 1805 - 376 pągines
...dress'd ; Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin new reap'd, Shew'd like a stubble land at harvest home. He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger...pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose : and took't away again ; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff. — And still he... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 pągines
...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger...pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't aivay again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pągines
...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger...pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 pągines
...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger...pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 544 pągines
...the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd,...milliner ; And "twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box,3 which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again ; Who, therewith angry, when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 534 pągines
...fi^hi. was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword. Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly dress'd,...milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet boxJ, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again ;— Who, therewith angry,... | |
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twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took 't away again ; Who, therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff... 
