 What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you ; But you at your sick service had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty...  The dramatic works of William Shakspeare - Page 47by William Shakespeare - 1813Full view - About this book
 | John Pierpont - Readers - 1835 - 484 pages
...young Arthur. [Showing a paper.] How now foolish rheum ! [Aside. Turning dispiteous torture out the door ! I must be brief; lest resolution drop Out at...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pages
...take possession of my bosom. — Read here, young Arthur. [Showing a paper.'] How now, foolish rheum ! [Aside. Turning dispiteous torture out of door ! I...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - Elocution - 1836 - 534 pages
...Must you with hot irons burs out both mine eyes 1 Hub. Young boy, I must. Arth. And will you ? Arih. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache,...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - Oratory - 1836 - 404 pages
...irons burn out both mine eyes ? Hub. Young boy, I must. Arih. And will you ? Hub. " And I will. Arih. Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache,...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, where lies your grief? Or, what good love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pages
...about your brows (The best J had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : Aod Co**. I am more bound to you, than your fellows, for...transgressing slave ; a way. Cost. Lot me not be pe lore may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving... | |
 | Jesse Olney - Readers - 1838 - 346 pages
...must. Arth. And will you ? Hub. And I will. Arth. Have you the heart ? When your head did but acne. I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | Catharine Harbeson Waterman - Flower language - 1839 - 284 pages
...You may ride us With one soft kiss a thousand furlongs, ere With spur we heat an acre. SHAKSPEARE. When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief...Saying, what lack you? and, where lies your grief? ENUS'S FLY-TRAP. Dioruea muscipul Class 10, DECANDRIA. Order : MONOGYNI. The Diontsa muscipula, for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 pages
...must. Arth. And will you ? Hub And I will. Arth. Have you the heart? When your head did but ache, 1 knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 594 pages
...possession of my bosom. — Read here, young Arthur. [Showing a paper.~] [Aside.] How now, foolish rheum ! Turning dispiteous torture out of door? I must be...Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief? Or, AVhat good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - American poetry - 1842 - 352 pages
...did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) f And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand...like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheered up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you? and, where lies your grief? Or, What good love may... | |
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