 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 pages
...what Damkeri arc in Paris; And how, and who, what means, and where the^ Rej. My Lord, I did intend it. Oph. My Lord, I do not know : but truly I do fear it, Pol. What faid he ? Oph. He took me by the wrifr. Then goes he to the length of all his Arm ; And with his other... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pages
...had been looftd our of Hell, ; To fpeak of Horrors; he comes before me. Pol, M^ad for thy Love ? Opb. My Lord, I do not know: but truly I do fear it, Pol. What faid hef Oph. He took me by the wrift. Then goes he to the length of all his Arm; And with his other... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 520 pages
...had been loofed out of hell, • . .. •, r.' ..'. To fpeak^of horrors ; thus he comes before me7. Pol. Mad for thy love?-' " -.-..• Oph. My lord, I do not know : • (25) • ' his Stockings foul'd,;- - , Ungarter'd, and down-gyved to his An^c^ I have reftor'J... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 440 pages
...with a look fo piteous in purport, As if he had been loofed out of hell, To fpeak of horrors ; thus he comes before me. Pol. Mad for thy love ? Oph. My...do not know : But, truly , I do fear it. Pol. What faid he ? Oph. He took me by the wrift, and held me hard ; Then goes he to the length of all his arm... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 478 pages
...been loofed out of hell, To fpeak of horrors -, thus he comes before me. Pol. Mad for thy love? Opb. My lord, I do not know: But, truly, I do fear it. Pol. Whatfaidhe? Opb. He took me by the wrift, and held me hard » Then goes he to the length of all his... | |
 | William Hawkins - 1758 - 420 pages
...unbrac'd, «c No Hat upon his Head, his Stockings loofe, " Ungarter'd, and down-gyred to his Ancle, " Pale as his Shirt, his Knees knocking each other, " And with a Look fo piteous, in Purport, " As if he had been loofed out of Hell " To fpeak of Horrors ; thus he comes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pages
...piteous in purport, As if he had been loofed out of hell, To fpeak of horrors ; thus he comes before mej Pol. Mad for thy love ? Oph. My Lord, I do not know : But, truly, I do fear it. Pol.. What faid he ? Opb. He took me by the wrift, and held me hard j Then goes be to the length of all his arm;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 542 pages
...been loofed out of hell, To fpeak of horrors ; thus he comes before me. Pol. Mad for thy love ? Opb. My Lord, I do not know : But, truly, I do fear it. Pol. What faid he ? Opb. He took me by the wrift, and held me hard} Then goes he to the length of all his arm... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pages
...loofed out of hell, To fpeak of horrors •, thus he comes before me. Pol. Mad for thy love ? Opb. My Lord, I do not know : But, truly, I do fear it. Pal. What fa'id he ? Opb. He took me by the wrift, and held me hard j 'Then goes he to the length of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 pages
...been loofed out of hell, To fpeak of horrors; thus he comes before me. Pol. Mad for thy love ? Ofb. My Lord, I do not know : But, truly, I do fear it. Hoi, Whatfaidhe? Ofb. He took me by the wrift, and held me hard; Unj>trtsr'd, and doian gyved to bis... | |
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Pale as his shirt, his knees knocking each other, And with a look so piteous in purport As if he had been loosed out of hell To speak of horrors, he comes before me. 
