| William Shakespeare - 1765 - 566 pàgines
...earth doth melt my Lord ! Oh, wither'd is the garland of .the war, 1 The ioldier's pole is fall'n ; young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone ; 8 Quicken milk kij/ing.'] That * The Soldier's pole ] He is, Revive ly my kifi. at whom the fbldicrs... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 pàgines
...earth doth melt my Lord ! • Oh, wither'd is the garland of the war, The foldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the...And there is nothing left remarkable, Beneath the vifiting moon. [She faints* Char. Oh, quietnefs, Lady ! Iras. She's dead too, our fovereign. Char.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1768 - 440 pàgines
...women ! Ob, wither'd is the garland of the war, The foldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and gills Are level now with men ; the odds is gone ; And there is nothing left remarkable, Beneath the vifiting moon. [She faints. Char. Oh, quietnefs, Lady ! Iras. She's dead too, our fovereign. Char.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1769 - 366 pàgines
...th' earth doth melt my Lord ! Oh, wither'd is the garland of the war, The foldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls . Are level now with men ; the...And there is nothing left remarkable, Beneath the vifiting moon. \_Sht faiqttt, Char. Oh, quietneis,' Lady ! Irat. She's dead too, our fo\ ereign. Char.,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1771 - 374 pàgines
...th' earth doth melt my Lord ! Ph, wither'd is the garland of the war, The foldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the...And there is nothing left remarkable, Beneath the vifiting moon. [_Skt faints. tChar. Oh, quietnefs, Lady ! Iras. She's dead too, our fovereign. Char.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1771 - 556 pàgines
...th' earth doth melt my lord ' Oh, wither'd is the garUnd of the war, The foldier's pole is fall'n ; young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone ; And there is rtdthing left remarkable Beneath the vifiting moon. [She faints. CHAR. Oh, quietnefs, lady! IRAS. She's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1771 - 372 pàgines
...the garland of the war, The foldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with mea ; the odds is gone : And there is nothing left remarkable, Beneath the vifiting moon. [£,$y faints, Char. Oh, quietnefs, Lady ! Iras. She's dead too, our fovereign. Char.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1772 - 364 pàgines
...Oh ! withered is the garland of the war, The foldier's pok is fallen: young bpys and girls Are hvel now with men ; the odds is gone ; And there is nothing left remarkably ; Beneath the- vificmg -moon. \_Sk: faints.. Char. Oh, miietnefs, Lady ! Jtas. She's dead,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1773 - 506 pàgines
...crown o' the earth doth melt:—My lord ! Oh, wither'd is the garland of the war, * The foldier's pole is fallen ; young boys and girls Are level now with...And there is nothing left remarkable, Beneath the vifiting moon. [Ske faints. Char. Oh, quietnefs, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our fovereign. Char.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1773 - 482 pàgines
...doth melt my Lord ! — — Oh, wither'd is the garland of 'the war, The foldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the...there is nothing left remarkable, • Beneath the vifiting moon. [She faintt. Char. Oh, quietncfs, Lady ! Iras. She's dead too, our fovereign. tiar.... | |
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