 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pages
...then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay*, Out of my grieff and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark !) And telling me the sovereign'st... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 pages
...cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd rieglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not; for...so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk, so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds,(God save the mark !' And telling me, the sovereign's!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 pages
...I then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pcstcr'd with a popinjay, Ont of my grief My body shall Pay recompence, if you will grant...suit. [They shake their heads. Cannot my body, nor aud .smell so ..west, And talk, so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pages
...big as thine ? a heart as big ? Thy words, 1 grant, are bigger; for I wear not My dagger in my mouth. He made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark !) And telling me, the sovereign'st... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pages
...and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what; He should, or he should not;—forhemade me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman, [mark!) Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the And telling me, the sovereign'st thing on earth... | |
 | John Bull - 1825 - 782 pages
...being cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, AnswerM neglcctingly, I know not what ; He should, or he should not ; —...Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark Ï) And telling me, the sovereign's! thing on earth Was parmaceti, for an inward bruise ; And that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 pages
...I then, alt smarting, with my wounds being cold. To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Oat of my grief with great appearance of toil and study, what is...with little felicity ; but in bis comic scenes, be waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, ana wounds, (God save the mark!) And telling me, the sovereign's!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 936 pages
...a popinjay, « i 'ni of my grieft and my Impatiencr, AnswerM, neglectlngly, I know uot what • lie should, or he should not;— for he made me mad. To...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, aud wounds, (God save the mark I) And telling me, tbe sovereign's!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 560 pages
...then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pestered with a popinjay 6, Out of my grief7 and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, 3 To completely understand this simile the reader should bear in mind that the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 514 pages
...then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay,6 Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (God save the mark.') And telling me, the sovereign'st... | |
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Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not ; for he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman... 
