 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 436 pagini
...has been flave to thoufands; But he, that filches from me my good name, Robs me of that, which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. Oth. I'll...thoughts lago. You cannot, if my heart were in your handi Nor fhall not, whilft 'tis in my cuftody. Oth. Ha ! lago. Oh, beware, my Lord, of jealoufy ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 462 pagini
...has been flave to tho-ufands; But he, that filches from me my good name, Robs me of That, which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. Oth. I'll...lago. You cannot, if my heart were in your hand ; Nor fhall not, vvhilfl 'tis in my cuflody. Oth. Ha ! lago. Oh, beware, my lord, of jealoufy; It is a green-ey'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 382 pagini
...has been flave to thoufands: * But he that filches from me my good name, ' Robs me of that which not enriches him, * And makes me poor indeed.' Oth. I'll...lago. You cannot, if my heart were in your hand;. Nor lhall not, whillt 'tis ia my cuftody. Oih. Ha ! logo. Oh, beware, my Lord, of jealoufy ; It is a green... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 572 pagini
...immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he, that filches from me my good name, Robs me of that, which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. fl5« Oth. By heaven,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pagini
...immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash; 'tis something, nothing; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he, that filches from me my good name, * Courts of Enquiry. 3 Conjectures. For too much loving you. Oth. I am bound to thee for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pagini
...immediate jewel of their souls: Who steals my purse, steals trash; 'tis something, nothing: Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he,...which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. Oth. By heaven, I'll know thy thought. lago. You cannot, if my heart were in your hand; Nor shall not, whilst... | |
 | Abbé Auguste Josse - 1804 - 400 pagini
...l'immortel SHAKESPEARE : " Who steals my purse, steals trash, 'tis something, nothing, " Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands : " But he that filches from me my good naine, " Robs me of that, which not enriches him, " And makes me poor indeed." et propres à induire... | |
 | 1804 - 574 pagini
...such wicked endeavours ? * Who steals my purse, steals trash; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he, that filches from me my good name, Robs me of that, which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed!' ' On the contrary, how... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagini
...immediate jewel of their souls: Who steals my purse, steals trash; 'tis something, nothing; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he,...which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. Oth. By heaven, I'll know thy thought. logo. You cannot, if my heart were in your hand; Nor shall not, whilst... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagini
...immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse, steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he,...which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed. Oth. By heaven, I'll know thy thought. lago. You cannot, if my heart were in your hand; Nor shall not, whilst... | |
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Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of... 
