 He raised a sigh so piteous and profound As it did seem to shatter all his bulk And end his being : that done, he lets me go : And with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way without his eyes ; For out o' doors he went without their...  The American Whig Review - Página 981848Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 páginas
...both ! O heaven ! a beast that wants discourse, or reason, Would have mourn'd longer. He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being. What say you now ? What comfort have we now ? By heaven, I'll hate him everlastingly, That bids me... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 páginas
...last—a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down,— Herais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk")", And end his being: That done, he lets me go: And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 páginas
...little shaking of mine ar And thrice his head thus waving up tie rats'da sigh so piteous and profc As it did seem to shatter all his bulk And end his being : That done, he 1 And, with his head over in- shouldei rie seern'd to find hia way without b Tor out... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 páginas
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving op and down, He raised a sich so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk Ц, And end his being: That done, he lets me go: And, with his head over Ыэ shoulder turn'd, He seeni'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 páginas
...— a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice hi* head thus waving up and down, — lla rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk,6 And end his being : Thai done, he lets me go • And, with his hrad over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 936 páginas
...labt,— a little shaking of mine arm. And thrice his bead thus waviug up ind down, — He LP-'. la »igh so piteous and profound, As It did seem to shatter all his bulk,' And end bis being : Thai, done, he lets me go : And, with his head over hi* shoulder tiini'd, He see in 'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 páginas
...down like the loose cincture which confines the fetters or gyves round the ancles. He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk ", And end his being : That done, he lets me go: And, with his head over his shoulder tuni'd, He seem'd to find his way... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 páginas
...personally add your own observations of his conduct to these inquiries respecting him. He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk ", And end his being : That done, he lets me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way... | |
 | 1826 - 508 páginas
...— a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down — He raised 8 sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk, And end his being : that done, he lets me go ; And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd, He seem'd to find his way... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 642 páginas
...down like, the loose cincture which confines the fetters or gyves round the ancles. He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk8, And end his being : That done, he lets me go : And, with his head over his shoulder turn'd,... | |
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