 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 872 pàgines
...doth melt : — My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; hq ! visiting moon. [She faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 260 pàgines
...estridge.—END. III., 11. The soul and body rive not more in parting, than greatness going off.—CHAR. IV., 11. The odds is gone, and there is nothing left remarkable beneath the visiting moon.—CLEO. IV., 13. The breaking of so great a thing should make a greater crack.—GJSS.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 556 pàgines
...earth doth melt.—My lord !— O, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen; ' young boys and girls Are level now with men; the odds...gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [She faints Ciiar. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead, too, our sovereign. Char.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 530 pàgines
...doth melt. — My lord ! — O, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; 1 young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the...gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [She faints Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead, too, our sovereign. Char.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 pàgines
...earth doth melt :— My lord ! 0, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys, and girls, Are level now with men : the...gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [She faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Cha/r.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 712 pàgines
...lord ! — 0, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen; young boys and girla Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. '[She faints. Char. 0, quietness, lady! Iras. She is dead, too, our sovereign. Char.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 708 pàgines
...doth melt : — My lord ! — O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys and girls Are level now with men : the...gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [S fie faints. CHAR. O, quietness, lady ! IRAS. She is dead too, our sovereign. CHAR.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 pàgines
...earth doth melt : — My lord ! 0, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys, and girls, Are level now with men : the...gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [She faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 pàgines
...earth doth melt : — My lord ! O, withered is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; young boys, and girls, Are level now with men : the...gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. [Sie faints. Char. O, quietness, lady ! Iras. She is dead too, our sovereign. Char.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 pàgines
...melt : — My lord !— O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen ; younç kespeare visiting moon. [She faints. Char. O, quietne&s, lady! Iras. ' She ¡s dead too, our sovereign. Char.... | |
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O, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fall'n : young boys and girls Are level now with men ; the odds is gone, And there is nothing left remarkable Beneath the visiting moon. 
