 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 590 Seiten
...fond of Crkf. *** Fire you well ; had you fucli a Loft as f» I c >uld give better Comfort than you do I will not keep this Form upon my Head, " When there is fuch Difordcr in my Wit. O Lord, my Boy, my Arthur, my fair Son; My Life, my Joy, my Food, my all the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 196 Seiten
...fond of grief. Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do. 100 I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is such disorder in my wit. O Lord ! my boy, my Arthur, my fair son ! My life, my joy, my food, my all... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 356 Seiten
...be fond of grief. Fare you well; had you fuch a lofs as I, I could give better comfort than you do. I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is fuch diforder in my wit. [Tearing off her head-clothes. My life, my joy, my food, my all the world!... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 Seiten
...fond of grief. Fare you well : had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do. — I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is such disorder in my wit. O lord ! my boy, my Arthur, my fair son ! My life, my joy, my food, my all... | |
 | 1836 - 634 Seiten
...brow the ornament she wore, dashed it on the ground, repeating, with increasing energy and sorrow, I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is such disorder in my wit. Oh Lord, my boys my Arthur, my fair son ! My life, my joy, my food, my oil... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 556 Seiten
...fond of grief. Fare you well : had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do. — I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is such disorder in my wit. O lord ! my boy, my Arthur, my fair son ! My life, my joy, my food, my all... | |
 | 1826 - 508 Seiten
...fond of grief. Fare you well : had you such a loss as I,' I could give better comfort than you do. — I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is such disorder in my wit. O lord ! my boy, my Arthur, my fair son ! My life, my joy, my food, my all... | |
 | Miss Macauley (Elizabeth Wright) - 1833 - 442 Seiten
...her brow the ornament she wore, dashed it on the ground, repeating with increasing energy and sorrow, I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is such disorder in my wit. Oh Lord, my hoy, my Arthur, my fair son ! My life, my joy, my food, my all... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1834 - 358 Seiten
...any defect in the performer. When Lady Constance, a few lines before her final exit, says,-wildly, * I will not keep this form upon my head, when there is such disorder in my wit,' — Mrs. Yates, to suit the action to the word, took off a thin cap wfiieh.v... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 Seiten
...to be fond of grief. Now, fare you well: had you such loss as I, I could better comfort than you do. I will not keep this form upon my head, When there is such disorder in my wit. O Lord! my boy, my Arthur, my fair son, My life, my joy, my food, my all the... | |
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... his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then have I reason to be fond of grief. Fare you well : had you such a loss as... 
