| William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pagini
...on him, Furies, take him unto Torment—— With that, methought, a Legion of foul Fiends ïnviron'd me, and howled in mine Ears Such hideous Cries, that with the very Noife, I> trembling, wak'd; and fora feaion after Could not believe but that I was in Hell: Such terrible Impreffions made my Dream.... | |
| William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 620 pagini
...perjur'd Clarence, That ftabb'd me in the Field by Tcwksburj; Seize on him, Furies, take him unto Torment With that, methought, a Legion of foul Fiends Inviron'd me, and howled in mine Ears Such hideous Crie?, that with the very Noife, T, trembling, wak'd; and forafeafon after Could not believe but that... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1745 - 508 pagini
...• Clarence is come, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, Tbatftabb'd me in the field by Tewskbury ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments——...in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very npife I, trembling, wak'd ; and for a feafon after Could not believe but that I was in hell. Such terrible... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1747 - 372 pagini
...— Clarence it come, falfe, fieiting, ferjur'd Clarence, Ibetftabb'd me in the field by Tewklbury ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments —...• With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Iaviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1752 - 434 pagini
...Clarence is come, falfe, fleeting, perjur'd Clarente, That ftabb'd me in the field by Tewkdury ; Seize Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments !...with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd ; and for aTeafon after Could not believe but that I was in Hell : Such terrible impreffion made my dream. Brak.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1907 - 266 pagini
...on him, Furies, take him unto torment ! " With that, methoughts, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noise 60 I trembling wak'd, and for a season after Could not believe but that I was in hell, Such terrible... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1765 - 522 pagini
...perjury Clarence is come, falfe, ' fleeting, perjur'd Clarence* That fiabb'd me in the field by Tank/hay; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments !With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Tnv'iron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd-,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1765 - 500 pagini
...come, falfe; 'fleeting, perjur'd Clarence, : That ftabb'd me in the field by Tewkfbury ; Seize onliim, Furies, take him to your torments !— •With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Tnviron'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife I, trembling, wak'd... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1768 - 390 pagini
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| William Shakespeare - 1768 - 426 pagini
...aloud Clarencels come, falfe, fteeting, perjur'd Clarence, That flabb'd me in the field by Tcwkfbury ; Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments !...ears Such hideous cries, that with the very noife 1, trembling, wak'd; and for a'feafon after Could not believe but that I was in Hell : .Such terrible... | |
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