 | William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1263 pagini
...CLARENCE. No, no, my dream was lengthen'd after life; O, then began the tempest to my soul! I past, yield unto: I know I am too mean to be your queen, And yet too good to cried aloud, 'What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence?' And so he vanisht:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1989 - 1280 pagini
...CLARENCE. No, no, my dream was lengthen'd after life; O, then began the tempest to my soul! Ï past, do any thing most hard, As seek to soften that, —...therefore, I do beseech you, Make no more offe cried aloud, 'What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence?' And so he vanisht:... | |
 | Nicholas Brooke - 2005 - 232 pagini
...wronged : O, then began the tempest to my soul ! I pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood With that sour ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of...Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick, Who spake aloud 'What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence?' (44-50 And so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2007 - 1280 pagini
...CLARENCE. No, no, my dream was lengthen'd after life; O, then began the tempest to my soul! I past, m, Dick, and Francis. They take it already upon their...proud Jack, like Falstaff, but a Corinthian, a lad of cried aloud, 'What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence?' And so he vanisht:... | |
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Who pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that there did greet my stranger soul, Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick; Who cried aloud, ' What scourge... 
