Elegant Extracts, 第 3-4 卷Vicesimus Knox 1809 |
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第 686 頁
... Give me my love , my honor ; give them back : Give me revenge while I have breath to ask it . Seb . Now by this honor'd order which I [ it : More gladly would I give than thou dar'st ask Nor shall the sacred character of king Be urg'd ...
... Give me my love , my honor ; give them back : Give me revenge while I have breath to ask it . Seb . Now by this honor'd order which I [ it : More gladly would I give than thou dar'st ask Nor shall the sacred character of king Be urg'd ...
第 824 頁
... give you , Sir , good - day . " Your servant , Sir . To you the same- But - give me leave to crave your name . My name ? Why sure you've seen my About , in every public place . I'm known to almost all your ( No one c'er names you but ...
... give you , Sir , good - day . " Your servant , Sir . To you the same- But - give me leave to crave your name . My name ? Why sure you've seen my About , in every public place . I'm known to almost all your ( No one c'er names you but ...
第 832 頁
... give us a barrack , my dear , The Captain , I'm sure , will always come here ; I then shall not value his Deanship a straw , For the Captain , I warrant , will keep him in awe ; Or , should he pretend to be brisk and alert , Will tell ...
... give us a barrack , my dear , The Captain , I'm sure , will always come here ; I then shall not value his Deanship a straw , For the Captain , I warrant , will keep him in awe ; Or , should he pretend to be brisk and alert , Will tell ...
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