 Would I were with him, wheresome'er he is, either in heaven or in hell ! ' Host. Nay, sure, he 's not in hell : he 's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child ; a' parted...  The Life of King Henry V. Measure for Measure - Page 49by William Shakespeare - 1909 - 147 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 pages
...or in hell! Quick. Nay, sure, he's not in hell; he's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had...child; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 pages
...it had been any christom1 child; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his finger's ends, I knew there was but one way; for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 502 pages
...in hell ! Quick. Nay, sure, he's not in hell; he's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had...any christom child" ; 'a parted even just between twelva and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 pages
...in hell ! Quick. Nay, sure, he's not in hell : he's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had...child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with, flowers, and... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pages
...in hell ! Quick. Nay, sure, he's not in hell : he's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom. 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had...child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 pages
...in hell ! Quick. Nay, sure, he's not in hell : he's in Arthur's bosom, if ever man went to Arthur's bosom, 'A made a finer end, and went away, an it had...child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 534 pages
...went away, an it had been any christomJ child; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with...play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, 1 knew there was but one way , for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields.... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 pages
...went away aw' it had been any christom child ; a" parted even just between twelve and one, e'tn at turning o' the tide : for after I saw him fumble with...sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his finger's ends, I knew there was but one way ! for his nose was as sharp as a pen, and a' babbled of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 378 pages
...it had been.any christom child ;' 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e en at riming o' th' tide :" for after I saw him fumble with the sheets,...I knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sliarp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now sir John ? quoth I : what, man! be of good... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 424 pages
...it had been any christom 4 child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide : for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his finger's ends, I knew there was but one way ; for his nose Was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of... | |
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