 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 דפים
...FRANCIS, with wine. What's o'clock, Francis? Fran. Anon, anon, sir. P. Hen. That ever this fellow should have fewer words than a parrot, and yet the son of...reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur ol the north : he that kills me some six or seven l ne dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 470 דפים
...Wine.] What 's o'clock , Francis ? Fran. Anon anon, Sir. [Exit. : P. Hen. That ever this fellow should have fewer words than a parrot, and yet the son of...down-stairs; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning, lam not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the North; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 דפים
...industry is — up stairs, and down stair*; hi« eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not j « are Scot« at i breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his »ife Fye upon tliit auiet life ! I iron/... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 470 דפים
...words than a parrot, and yet the son of a woman ! His industry is — up stairs, and down stairs ; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not...and says to his wife, — ' Fie upon this quiet life ! I want work.' — ' O my sweet Harry/ says she, ' how many hast thou killed to-day ? ' — ' Give... | |
 | Philological Society (Great Britain) - 1844 - 348 דפים
...mere expletive. 77. — he will vieepyou, an 't were a man born in April. — Tr. and Cr. 1.2. 78. — the Hotspur of the north, he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, &c. — 1 H. IV. 2. 1. 79. — my father hath made her mistress of the feast, and she lays it on —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 736 דפים
...wine.] — What's o'clock, Francis ? Fran. Anon, anon, sir. [Exit. P. Hen. That ever this fellow should - ! I want work." "O my sweet Harry," says she, " how many hast thou killed to-day ?" " Give my roan... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 506 דפים
...up stairs, and down stairs; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning. I am not yet of Percy's mind8, the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six...breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, — Fye upon this quiet life ! I want work. 0 my sweet Harry, says she, how many hast thou killed to-day... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 574 דפים
...FRANCIS, with wine.\ What's o'clock, Francis ? Fran. Anon, anon, sir. P. Hen. That ever this fellow should have fewer words than a parrot, and yet the son of...and says to his wife, — Fie upon this quiet life ! I want work. O my sweet Harry, says she, how many hast thou killed to-day? Give my roan horse a drench,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 498 דפים
...up-stairs, and down-stairs ; his eloquence, the parcel of a reckoning- I am not jet of Percy's mind, QIC Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a Fal. I am a rogue, if I were not at half-sword u itli a dozen of them two hours together. I ban "scap'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 דפים
...words than a parrot, and yet the son of a woman ! — His industry is — up stairs, and down stairs; eepers ; oped, and let them forth By my so potent...when I have requir'd * Defends from bad weather. _ Fye upon this quiet life.' J want u-ork.— O my sweet Harry, says she. how many hast thou killed... | |
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I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the north ; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots at a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife. — " Fie upon this quiet life! I want work. 
