 My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...  King Richard II. King Henry IV. King Henry VI, part 1 - Seite 109von William Shakespeare - 1747Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | United States. 68th Cong., 2d sess., 1924-1925. House - 1925 - 104 Seiten
...inspector with a quotation from Shakespeare's King Henry the Fourth where Hotspur is made to say — But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly... | |
 | James McCorkle - 1990 - 608 Seiten
...actions he describes and the emotions behind them seem to invoke the rhythm of the language that ensues: But I remember, when the fight was done. When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword. Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1290 Seiten
...or misprision Is guilt)' of this fault, and not my ton. HOTSPUR. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. extreme toil, Breathless and ¿aim, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly... | |
 | Michael Schulman, Eva Mekler - 1998 - 370 Seiten
...enraged by the discourtesy shown him by the king's minister. HOTSPUR; My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly... | |
 | Orson Welles - 2001 - 342 Seiten
...KING HENRY (to Northumberland) You were about to speak. HOTSPUR My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat and trimly... | |
 | Thomas Leech - 2001 - 328 Seiten
...ammunition to reinforce the intensity of that dislike. Recall Polonius's opening advice: "Rich, not gaudy." But I remember when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat and trimly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1989 - 1286 Seiten
...or misprision Is guilty of this fault, and not my son. HOTSPUR. My liege, I did deny no prisoners. ds, I pray you all extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly... | |
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