 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 pagine
...i For after I faw him fumble with the (heets, arid play with ftowers, and fmile upon, his finger's end, I knew there was but one way ; for his nofe was as (harp as a pen, and a' babied of green fields. How now, S« Jtbn ¥ quoth I i what, roan ? be o', good... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 600 pagine
...tide. For after I faw him fumble with the meets, and play with flowers, and fmile upon 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 314 pagine
...tide. For after I faw him fumble with the fheets, and play wifh flowers, and fmile upon 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 410 pagine
...tide: For after I faw him fumble with the fheets, and play with ftowers, and fmile upon his finger's end, I knew there was but one way; * 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - 588 pagine
...after I faw him s fumble with the ihcets, and play with flowers, and fmile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way ' ; + for his nofe was as marp as a pen, this defcriptkm in the regjfter of natcham, Berks, 1605. [Hearne's Append, to the Hi/lory... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 pagine
...for after I law him fumble with the fheets, and play with flowers, and fmile upon his fingers ends, I knew there was but one way, for his nofe was as ftmrp.as a pen.. How now, Sir Jokn, quoth I; what, man ! be of good cheer, fo a cried out, God, God,... | |
 | SEVERAL HANDS - 1786 - 602 pagine
...: After I faw him fumble with the flieets, and play with flowers, and fmile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way ; for his nofe was as (harp as a pen, and a table of green fields,' Henry V. Aâ II. Se. 3. Now hear our Critics : ' fer... | |
 | Samuel Felton - 1787 - 400 pagine
...for after I faw him fumble with the Iheets, and play with flowers, and fmile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way ; for his nofe was as fliarp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, Sir John ? qoth I : what, man ! be of good... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pagine
...for after J faw him fumble with the {heets, and play with flowers, and fmile upon his fingers ends, I knew there was but one way ; for his nofe was as fharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, Sir John ? quoth I : what, man ! be of good... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1791 - 724 pagine
...common token of appioaching death. the fheets, and play with flowers, and fmile upon hid fingers' ends, I knew "there was but one way; for his nofe was as lharp as a pen> and v 'a babbled of greet! fields. How now, Sir John ? quoth 1 : what, man ! be of... | |
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A made a finer end, and went away an it had been any christom child; 'a parted ev'n just between twelve and one, ev'n at the turning o' th' tide; for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers... 
