| Richard Warner - 1800 - Страниц: 396
...while too short, And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemely sort. Now green, now red it seemed, Then all of sable hue. " Beshrew me," quoth king Arthur,...Down she threw the mantle, Ne longer would not stay; But storming like a fury, To her chamber flung away. She curst the whoreson weaver, That had the mantle... | |
| Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1801 - Страниц: 266
...it shiver'd down, As tho' with sheers beshradde. One while it was too long, Another while too short, And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. Now green, now red it seemed, Then all of sable hue. — " Beshrew me," quoth King Arthur, 400 Down she threw the mantle, Ne longer... | |
| Thomas Percy - 1812 - Страниц: 456
...shiver'd down, As tho' with sheers beshradde. One while it was too long, 45 Another while too short, And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. Now green, now red it seemed, Then all of sable hue. SO " Beshrew me, quoth king Arthur, " I think thou beest not true." Down V Down... | |
| Theodor Georg von Karajan - 1842 - Страниц: 182
...shiver'd down , As tho with sheers beshradde. 45 One while it was too long, Another while too short , And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort....all of sable hue. "Beshrew me ," quoth king Arthur, <4 think thou heest not true." Down she threw the mantle, Ne longer would not stay, --> 55 But, storming... | |
| Mrs. Matthew Hall - 1843 - Страниц: 480
...wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. 1 Sir Henry Ellis. "Now green, now red, it seemed, Then all of sable hue ; ' Beshrew me,' quoth King Arthur, ' I think thou be'et not true! ' " On which remark, the Queen indignantly casts dowu the mantle, with severe reproaches... | |
| Thomas Percy - 1844 - Страниц: 318
...while too short, And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. Now green, now red it seemed. Then all of sable hue. " Beshrew me," quoth king Arthur,...Down she threw the mantle, Ne longer would not stay ; But storming like a fury, To her chamber flung away. She curst the whoreson weaver, That had the... | |
| 1863 - Страниц: 418
...wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. Now green, now red it seemed, Then all of sable hue. 60 " Beshrew me," quoth king Arthur, " I think thou beest...Down she threw the mantle, Ne longer would not stay, But, storming like a fury, To her chamber flung away. She curst the whoreson weaver That had the mantle... | |
| Mrs. Matthew Hall - 1854 - Страниц: 444
...shiverM down, As though with sheers bestradde. " One while it was too long, Another while too short, And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. " Now green, now red, it seemed, Then all of sable hue ; ' Beshrew me,' quoth King Arthur, ' I think thou be'st not true ! ' " On which... | |
| Mrs. Matthew Hall - 1854 - Страниц: 438
...while too short, And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. " Now green, now red, it seemed, Then all of sable hue ; ' Beshrew me,' quoth King Arthur, ' I think thou be'st not true 1 ' " On which remark, the Queen indignantly casts down the mantle, with severe reproaches... | |
| Francis James Child - 1857 - Страниц: 512
...shiver'd down, As tho' with sheers beshradde. One while it was too long, & Another while too short, And wrinkled on her shoulders In most unseemly sort. Now green, now red it seemed, Then all of sable hue : x " Beshrew me," quoth King Arthur, " I think thou beest not true." Down she... | |
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