 | Edward Wedlake Brayley - London (England) - 1829 - 442 pages
...exploit at Gads Hill, until his departure for ' Arthur's bosom, in a burning quotidian tertian, when his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields,' were progressively exhibited to the mind's eye ; Which at length became so exalted in its hallucinations,... | |
 | Edward Wedlake Brayley - London (England) - 1829 - 442 pages
...exploit at Gads Hill, until his departure for ' Arthur's bosom, in a burning quotidian tertian, when his nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields,' were progressively exhibited to the mind's eye ; which at length became so exalted in its hallucinations,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 540 pages
...twelve and one, e'en at turning o'the tide :h for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew...nose was' as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields.i How now, sir John ? quoth I : what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out — God, God,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 554 pages
...for after 1 saw him fumble with the sheets, ant flay with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, knew there was but one way ; for his nose was as sharp...John ? quoth I : what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cned out— God, God, God ! three or four times : now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not think... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 500 pages
...at turning o'the tide : for alter I saw him fumble with the sheets, ana play with flowers, and amile upon his fingers' ends, I knew there was but one way...nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green field;. How now, sir John 7 quoth I : what, man ! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out— God, God, God... | |
 | 1833 - 396 pages
...The death gf FALSTAFF. " MRS. QUICKLY. . For after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew...as sharp as a pen, and a' babbled of green fields. So a' bade me lay more clothes on his feet ; I put my hand into the bed, and felt them, and they were... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 556 pages
...twelve and one, e'en at turning o' the tide ; for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew...nose was as sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields.3 How now, sir John ? quoth I ; 1 ie let me accompany thee. 2 ie chrisom child ; which was one... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - Literature - 1857 - 672 pages
...BEBTRAM — CABLYLE ON THE METHOD or NATURE. After I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew...cheer. So 'a cried out— God, God, God, three or feur times : now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not think of God; I hoped, there was no need... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1837 - 516 pages
...1.iv with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, knew there was but one way ; Tor his nose was sharp as a pen, and 'a babbled of green fields. How now, sir John ' quoth I : what, 'man ! be of It ia most meet we arm us 'gainst the foe: good cheer. So 'a cried out— God, God, God! For peace... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 564 pages
...twelve and one, e'en at turning o' th' tide :' for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers' ends, I knew...quoth I : what, man! be of good cheer. So 'a cried out—God, God, God ! three or four times : now I, to comfort him, bid him, 'a should not think of... | |
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A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers... 
