The Works of Ben Jonson with Notes Critical and Explanatory, and a Biographical MemoirChatto and Windus, 1885 |
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1.–3. rezultāts no 47.
523. lappuse
... Count Ferneze ! Count F. Signior . able count . Count F. Patience ! A saint would lose his patience to be crost As I am with a sort of motley brains ; See , see how like a nest of rooks they stand Gaping on one another ! Enter Onion ...
... Count Ferneze ! Count F. Signior . able count . Count F. Patience ! A saint would lose his patience to be crost As I am with a sort of motley brains ; See , see how like a nest of rooks they stand Gaping on one another ! Enter Onion ...
545. lappuse
... Count F. Monsieur Gasper ! On what occasion did they change their names , What was their policy or their pretext ? Pac . Me canno tell , par ma foy , monsieur . Max . My honourable lord ! Count F. Tut , tut , be silent . Max . Silent ...
... Count F. Monsieur Gasper ! On what occasion did they change their names , What was their policy or their pretext ? Pac . Me canno tell , par ma foy , monsieur . Max . My honourable lord ! Count F. Tut , tut , be silent . Max . Silent ...
553. lappuse
... Count F. O happy revelation ! O blest hour ! O my Camillo ! Phan . O strange ! my brother ! Fran . Maximilian , Behold how the abundance of his joy Drowns him in tears of gladness . Count F. O , my boy , Forgive thy father's late ...
... Count F. O happy revelation ! O blest hour ! O my Camillo ! Phan . O strange ! my brother ! Fran . Maximilian , Behold how the abundance of his joy Drowns him in tears of gladness . Count F. O , my boy , Forgive thy father's late ...
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