| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 384 lehte
...• 47* " Swset Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; " Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. " They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; " And,...become much more the better " For .being a little bad ; so may my husband." Oh, Isabel! will you not lend a knee f Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. . hat.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 424 lehte
...Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 76 lehte
...would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me : — They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad ; so may my husband. — O, Isabel ! — Will you not lend a knee ? Duke* He dies for Claudio's death.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 408 lehte
...Isabel, do yet Imt kneel by roe; Hold up your hr.iids, say nothing, I'll speak all, They say, best Tneii are moulded out of faults; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel! will you i:ot lend a knee? Duke. He dies for. Claudio's death. Isab.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 lehte
...Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad: so may my husband. O, Isabel! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isal. Most... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 lehte
...Mart. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad: so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 lehte
...Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 382 lehte
...this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies tor Claudio's death. Isab.... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 lehte
...would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me : — They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad ; so may my husband. — • O, Isabel ! — Will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 434 lehte
...would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; — They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the bettor For being a little bad ; so may my husband. — O, Isabel ! — Will you not lend a knee ? Duke.... | |
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