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 82.
47. lappuse
... noble spirit- Mam . Hast thou ? Face . As she is almost in her fit to see you . She shall feel gold , taste gold , hear gold , sleep gold ; Nay , we will concumbere gold : I will be puissant , And mighty in my talk to her . - Re - enter ...
... noble spirit- Mam . Hast thou ? Face . As she is almost in her fit to see you . She shall feel gold , taste gold , hear gold , sleep gold ; Nay , we will concumbere gold : I will be puissant , And mighty in my talk to her . - Re - enter ...
84. lappuse
... Noble Ce- Cat . Pray you forbear . Cet . The north is not so stark and cold . Cat . Cethegus- Bes . We shall redeem all if your fire will let us . Cat . You are too full of lightning , noble Caius . But view him with me here ! he looks ...
... Noble Ce- Cat . Pray you forbear . Cet . The north is not so stark and cold . Cat . Cethegus- Bes . We shall redeem all if your fire will let us . Cat . You are too full of lightning , noble Caius . But view him with me here ! he looks ...
320. lappuse
... Noble ! how noble ! who hath made him noble ? P. jun . Why , my most noble Money hath , or shall , My princess here ; she that had you but kept And treated kindly would have made you noble , And wise too : nay , perhaps have done that ...
... Noble ! how noble ! who hath made him noble ? P. jun . Why , my most noble Money hath , or shall , My princess here ; she that had you but kept And treated kindly would have made you noble , And wise too : nay , perhaps have done that ...
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