 | Charles Kingsley - 1873 - 348 ページ
...neighbours ? they are mad folk. Farewell, Cariola. I pray thee look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold ; and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep.—Now, what you please ; What death ? And so tie play ends, as does 'Vittoria Corrombona,' with... | |
 | John Walker Vilant Macbeth - 1876 - 568 ページ
...mother's tender cares : " Farewell, Cariola; I pray thee look thou givest my little boy Some sirup for his cold; and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now, what you please! What, death ?" If ever you would move men's hearts, you must study this pathos of the minute; your own heart and... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 ページ
...neighbours ? They ut mad folks. Farewell, Carióla. [ pray thee look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold ; and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep.—Now what you pleaz. What death? Bos. Strangling. Here are your executioners. The apoplexy,... | |
 | John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1877 - 428 ページ
...poor reversion. Cari. I will die with her. fìtteli. I pray thee, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. CARIÓLA is foretti ovi liy thf Executioners. Now what you please : What death ? Bot. Strangling ;... | |
 | John Webster, Alexander Dyce - 1877 - 424 ページ
...a poor reversion. Cor*. I will die with her. Duch. I pray thcc, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. CARIÓLA i»forced oui by the Executioners. Now what you please : What death? Bos, Strangling ; here... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1880 - 756 ページ
...funeral dirge : 41 Duchess. Farewell, Carióla . . . 1 pray thee, look thou giv'st my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep.—Now, what you please : What death ? Basóla. Strangling ; here are your executioners. The... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 ページ
...DEATH OF THE DUCHESS OF MALFY. Duchess. FAREWELL, Cariola. I pray thee look thou giv'st my little Some syrup for his cold ; and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep.—Now what boy you please; What death? Bosnia. Strangling. Here are your executioners. Duch.... | |
 | John Addington Symonds - 1883 - 336 ページ
...to the waiting-woman and says : Farewell, Carióla ! I pray thee look thou givest my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. In the preceding scenes we have had enough, nay. overmuch, of madness, despair, and wrestling with... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1883 - 470 ページ
...a funeral dirge: "Duchess. Farewell, Cariola . . . I pray thee, look thou giv*st my little boy Some syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep.—Now, what you please: What death 1 Bosola. Strangling; here are your executioners. D. I forgive... | |
 | William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1883 - 384 ページ
...neighbours ? They are mad folks. Farewell, Cariola ! I pray thee look thou givest my little boy Some syrup for his cold ; and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep.—Now what you please ; What death ? Bos. Strangling. Here are your executioners. Duch. I forgive... | |
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syrup for his cold, and let the girl Say her prayers ere she sleep. Now what you please. What death ? Bos. Strangling : here are your executioners. Duch. I forgive them: The apoplexy, catarrh, or cough o'th' lungs, Would do as much as they do. Bos. Doth... 
