 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 578 pagine
...his Fingers end, I knew there was but one way ; for. his, Nofe was as fltarp as a Pen, and a Table of Green Fields. How now, Sir John* quoth I. What Man ? be a good Cheer; fp a cried out, God, God, God, three or four times : .Now I, to comfort him, bid him... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 492 pagine
...Parts in the PtAjt-bottfe. ^ Tatlt tv»i here dinSed to hi brought in ( ''( bein£ » Scene in it led of green fields. How now, Sir John ? quoth I : what, man ? be of good cheer : fo a' cried out, God, God, God, three or four times. Now I, to comfort him, bid him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 540 pagine
...feet were cold, oad he juft expiring. VoL. IV. Sir John ? quoth I : what, man ? be of good cheer : fo a' cried out, God, God, God, three or four times. Now I, to comfort him, bid him, a' fhou'd not think of God ; I hop'd, there was no need to trouble himfelf with any fuch thoughts yet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 544 pagine
...that hu fee; were; cold, and he juft expiring. Sir John? quoth I : what, man? be of good cheer : fo a' cried out, God, God, God, three or four times. Now I, to comfort him, bid him, a' fhou'd not think • of God ; I hop'd, there was no need to trouble himfelf with any fuch thoughts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 584 pagine
...King ;tl EN *. Y V. .led of green fields. How now, Sir John? qiwtTi I: what, man? be of good cheer: fo a' cried out, -God, •God, God, three or -four times. Now I, to comfort him bad -him, a' fhou'd not think of God ; I hop'd. there was no need to trouble himfelf with -any fuch... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 610 pagine
...his finger's end, I knew there was but one way i 9 for his ncfe was as fharp as a pen, and a* babied of green fields. How now, Sir John? quoth I ; what, man ? be of good cheer. So a' cried out, God, God, God, three or four times. Now I, to comfort him, bid him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 600 pagine
...his ringer's end, I knew there was but one way; * for his nofe was as fharp as a pen, and a' babied of green fields. How now, Sir John ? quoth I •, what, man ? be of good cheer. So a' cried out, God, God, God, three or four times. Now I, to. comfort him, bid him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 314 pagine
...his finger's end, I knew there was but one way ; for his nofe was a? fharp as a penr and a' babied of green fields. How now, Sir John ? quoth I ; what, man ? be of good cheer. So a' cried out, God, God,. God, 'hree or four times. Now I, to comfort him, bid him... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 410 pagine
...* for his nofe was as fharp as a pen. How now, SIT John* quoth I: what, man ? be of good cheer: fo a' cried out, God, God, God, three or four times. Now I, to comfort him, bid him, a'fhou'd not think of God ; I hop'd, there was no need to trouble himfelf with any fuch thoughts yet:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 352 pagine
...fccnc, though the things are green fields. How now, Sir John? quoth I: what, man ? be of good cheer : fo a' cried out, God, God* God, three or four times.. Now I, to eoqnfurt hifn,bid him, a' ihould not think of God; I hoped toecs. fas no need to trouble hi:afcif with... | |
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A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers... 
