 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 578 Seiten
...Maid of fmoaky War, All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them; The mailed Man fliall on his Altar fit Up to the Ears in Blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich Reprizal is fo nigh, And yet not ours: Come, let me take my Horfe, Who is to bear me like a Thunder-bolt,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 610 Seiten
...maid of fmoaky war, All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them. TI e mailed Mars (hall on his altar fit Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich reprifal is fo nigh, Ard yet not ours. Come, let me take my horfe, "Who is to bear me, like a thunder... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 410 Seiten
...of fmoky war, . . All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them. The mailed Mars fhall on his altar fit Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich reprifal is fo nigh, And yet not ours. Come, let me take my horfe, Who is to bear me, like a thunder-bolt,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 504 Seiten
...maid of fmoajty war, All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them. The mailed Mars (hall on his altar fit Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, • To hear this rich reprifal is fo nigh, And yet riot ours. Come, let me take my horfe, Who is to bear me, like a thunder-bolt,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 530 Seiten
...maid of fmoaky war, All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them. The mailed Mars mail on his alrar fit Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich reprifal is fo nigh, And yet not ours. Come, let me take my horfe, Who is to bear me, like a thunder-bolt,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1789 - 718 Seiten
...of fmoky war, All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them : The u mailed Mars mall on his altar fit, Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich w reprifal is fo nigh, And yet not ours :—Come, let me take my horfc, n dafd the world ajide,~\—put... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 592 Seiten
...maid of fmoky war, All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them: The mailed Mars mall on his altar fit, Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich reprifal is fo nigh, And yet not ours :—Come, let me take my horfe, Who is to bear me, like a thunderbolt,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 Seiten
...maid of fmoky war, All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them : The mailed Mars fhall on his altar fit, Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich reprifal is fo nigh, And yet not ours :—Come, let me take my horfe, Who is to bear me, like a thunder-bolt,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 Seiten
...Let them come; They come like sacrifices in their trim, And to the fire-ey'd maid of smoky war. All hot, and bleeding, will we offer them : The mailed...a thunderbolt, Against the bosom of the prince of Wales : Harry to Hany shall, hot horse to horse, Meet, and ne'er part, till one drop down a corse.—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 632 Seiten
...They come like sacrifices in their trim, And to the fire-ey'd maid of smoky war, All hot, and Weeding, will we offer them: The mailed Mars shall on his altar...a thunderbolt, Against the bosom of the prince of Wales: Harry to Harry shall, hot horse to horse, Meet, and ne'er part, till one drop down a corse.—... | |
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hot, and bleeding, will we offer them : The mailed Mars shall on his altar sit, Up to the ears in blood. I am on fire, To hear this rich reprisal is so nigh, And yet not ours:—Come, let me take my horse, Who is to bear me, like a thunderbolt, Against... 
