 | 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 808
...lobby. — Go, seek him there — He will stay! —Thrice his head thus waving up and down, He raised a sigh so piteous and profound, As it did seem to shatter all his bulk 1 Polonius (M-lb-e~). My liege and madam, to expostulate What majesty should be, what duty is; Why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 594
...At last, a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — 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 turned, He seemed to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 582
...At last, a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — 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 turned, He seemed to find his way without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, That 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 - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 646
...arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, That 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 - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 652
...arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — He rais'da sigh so piteous and profound, That 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 - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...last, — a little shaking of mine arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, — 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 554
..., And thrice his head thus waving up and down , — lie rais'da sigh so piteous and profound , That 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 Hazlitt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...he so ; At last a little shaking of my arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, 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 without... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...he so; At last a little shaking of my arm, And thrice his head thus waving up and down, 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 without... | |
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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... 
