 | English drama - 1865 - 336 pages
...preserv'd. A day bestow'd In filial duty, had aton'd and given A dispensation to your vow No more ; Twas weak and wilful, and a woman's error. Yet, upon thought, it doubly wounds my sight, To see the sable worn upon the day Succeeding that in which our deadliest foe, Hated Anselmo! was iuterr'd.... | |
 | William Wycherley, William Congreve, Leigh Hunt, Sir John Vanbrugh - English drama - 1866 - 768 pages
...wilful — and a woman's error. Y'et— upon thought, it doubly wounds my sight, To see that siible worn upon the day Succeeding that, in which our deadliest foe, Hated Ansrlrno, was interr'd. — By heaven, It looks as thou didst mourn for him ! just so, Thy senseless... | |
 | William Wycherley - 1875 - 770 pages
...and wilful—and a woman's error. Yet—upon thought, it doubly wounds my sight, To see that siible B { 7 VH xZG)y ] /I O u* aZ '4哰 y y[ ~ z A n ; ߾ interr'd.—By heaven, It looks as thnu didst mourn for him ! just so, Thy senseless vow appear'd to... | |
 | WILLIAM CONGREVE - 1887 - 556 pages
...doubly wounds my sight, Succeeding that, in which our deadliest foe, Hated Anselmo, was interred.—B\ It looks as thou didst mourn for him! just so, Thy senseless vow appeared to bear its date, Not from that hour wherein thou \\ ived, But that wherein the cursed Alphonso... | |
 | William Congreve - English drama - 1888 - 540 pages
...preserved. A day bestowed In filial duty, had atoned and given A dispensation to your vow — No more. 'Twas weak and wilful — and a woman's error. Yet — upon...that, in which our deadliest foe, Hated Anselmo, was interred. — By Heaven, It looks as thou didst mourn for him ! just so, Thy senseless vow appeared... | |
 | William Congreve - 1903 - 540 pages
...preserved. A day bestowed In filial duty, had atoned and given A dispensation to your vow — No more. 'Twas weak and wilful — and a woman's error. Yet — upon...that, in which our deadliest foe, Hated Anselmo, was interred. — By Heaven, It looks as thou didst mourn for him ! just so, Thy senseless vow appeared... | |
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Twas weak and wilful — and a woman's error. Yet, upon thought, it doubly wounds my sight, To see that sable worn upon the day, Succeeding that, in which our deadliest foe, Hated Anselmo, was... 
