 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 páginas
...— I did say so : — Enter Othello. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragoraf, Nor all thy drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou owd'stj yesterday. Oth. Ha ! ha ! false to me ? To me? lago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that.... | |
 | Henry John George Herbert Earl of Carnarvon - 1825 - 468 páginas
...loved and left for years in vain, Forgive, and take me to thine arms again ! CANTO I. THE PARTING. Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups...ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou hadst yesterday. SHAKSPEAHF. THE first eighty lines of this Canto are intended to express the reflections... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 páginas
...blood, Burn like the mines of sulphur.—I did say so 47 :— Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora«, Nor all the drowsy syrups...ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst 49 yesterday. Oth. " Ha! ha! false to me? Tome? lago. Why, how now, general? no more of that.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 642 páginas
...sulphur. — I did say so47: — Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora48, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst*9 yesterday. Oth. Ha ! ha ! false to me ? To me? lago. Why, how now, general ? no more of that.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 páginas
...sulphur. — -I did say so47:— Enter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora48, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep "Which thou ow'dst49 yesterday. Oil,. Ha! ha! false tome? Tome? lago. Why, how now, general? no more of that. (>t/t.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 448 páginas
...did say so: Enter OTHELLo. Look, where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy sirups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. Oth. '" Ha ! ha ! false to me ? To me 1 lago. Why, how now, general ? no more of... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 810 páginas
...Thy medicine on my lips ; and let this kiss Repair those violent harms. Sliakspeare. King Lfar. Not all the drowsy syrups of the world Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou owedst yesterday. Shakspeare. Come with swords as medicinal as true, Honest as cither ; to purge him... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 páginas
...the blood, Bum like the mines of sulphur. — I did say so-: — £nter Othello. Look,wherc he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world. Shall ever medicine mee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst1 yesterday. Otft. Ha ! ha ! false to me ? Tome? Ja*o. Why,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 824 páginas
...owe you much, and, like a witless youth. That which I owe is lost. Shakspeare. Merchant of Kerne«. Not poppy nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever med'cine thee to that sweet sleep Which Hum owed'st yesterday. Id. Uthello. If any happy eye This roving... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 páginas
...blood, Burn like the mines of sulphur. — I did say so : — u Eitter OTHELLO. Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora,* Nor all the drowsy syrups...ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dsty yesterday. Oth. Ha ! ha ! false to me ? Tome? logo. Why, how now, general ? no more of that.... | |
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Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. 
