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" But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly... "
Memoirs of the Principal Actors in the Plays of Shakespeare - Page 13
by John Payne Collier - 1853 - 296 pages
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The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens and E ...

William Shakespeare - 1826
...frontier — ] Frontier was anciently used for forehead. 3 You have good leave—] ie our ready assent. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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An Essay on Elocution: With Elucidatory Passages from Various Authors

J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828
...clenched hand, And shout of loud defiance pours, And shook his gauntlet at the towers. SCOTT. :• I do remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil. Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from ..., Volume 1

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - History - 1829
...envy, therefore, or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil. Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword. Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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The Academical Speaker: A Selection of Extracts in Prose and Verse, from ...

Speeches, addresses, etc - 1830 - 321 pages
...says, not with such strength denied As was delivered to your Majesty. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners : But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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The Academical Speaker: A Selection of Extracts in Prose and Verse, from ...

Benjamin Dudley Emerson - Elocution - 1831 - 344 pages
...says, not with such strength denied, As was delivered to your Majesty. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners: But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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The Dramatic Works, Volume 1

William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1831
...or misprsion Is guilty of this fault, and not my «on. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. B'rt, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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The National Orator: Consisting of Selections, Adapted for Rhetorical ...

Charles Dexter Cleveland - Recitations, English - 1832 - 297 pages
...FINICAL COURTIKIl.* Extract from Shakepeare. King Henry IV.— Act 1— Scene 3. MY liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there .a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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The plays and poems of Shakspeare [according to the text of E. Malone] with ...

William Shakespeare - 1833
...envy, therefore, or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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The plays and poems of William Shakespeare: accurately printed from the text ...

William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1064 pages
...envy, therefore, or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and nut my son. Hot. My liege, I did deny no ow, to hit him in the eye ! Mai. Calling my officers about me, in my branched velv extreme toil, Breathless and faint, loaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
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