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" I'm now bound, I was so impudent to wish you here ; And once more beg your pardon. Oh, good man, And father to my children, pardon me. Pardon, oh ! pardon me : my fault so heinous is, That if you in this world forgive it not. Heaven will not clear it... "
The Ancient British Drama ... - Side 456
redigeret af - 1810 - 614 sider
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A Select Collection of Old Plays, Bind 4

1744 - 398 sider
...pardon. Oh ? good man, And father to my children, pardon me, ' .ir,\ Pardon, _ о pardon me : my fault fo heinous is, That if you in this world forgive it not,...... Heaven will not clear it in the world to come. , ïaintnefs hath fo ufurp'd upon my knees. That kneel I cannot : But on my heart's knees My proftrate...
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A Select Collection of Old Plays: Green's tu quoque, or The city gallant

1780 - 540 sider
...your pardon. Oh ! good man, And father to my children, pardon me. Pardon, O pardon me : my fault fo heinous is, That if you in this world forgive it not, Heaven will not clear it in the world to come. Faintnefs hath fo. ufurp'd upon my knees, That kneel I cannot : .But on my heart's knees My proftrate...
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The Annual review and history of literature, A. Aiken ed, Bind 7

Arthur Aikin - 1809 - 832 sider
...here ; And once more beg your pardon. Oh! good man. And father lo my children, pardon me. Pardon,«O pardon me : my fault so heinous is, That if you in...forgive it not, Heaven will not clear it in the world lo come. Faintness haih so usurp'd upon my knee-; That kneel I cannot : but on my heart's knees My...
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The Monthly Review, Or, Literary Journal

1809 - 580 sider
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The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, Bind 3

1821 - 522 sider
...break hold. -Vrs. .1une. Amen, amen. Oh! good man, And father to my children, pardon me. Pardon, Oh! pardon me : my fault so heinous is, That if you in...not clear it in the world to come. Faintness hath so usurped upon my knees, That kneel I cannot; but on my heart's knee, My prostrate soul lies thrown down...
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A Select Collection of Old Plays: In Twelve Volumes, Bind 7

Robert Dodsley, Isaac Reed, Octavius Gilchrist - 1825 - 470 sider
...here ; And once more beg your pardon. Oh ! (good man,) And father to my children, pardon me. Pardon, O pardon me: my fault so heinous is, That if you in...Faintness hath so usurp'd upon my knees, That kneel I canuot, but on my heart's knees My prostrate soul lies thrown down at your feet To beg your gracious...
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A Select Collection of Old Plays: Greenes Tu quoque; or the city gallant ...

Robert Dodsley - 1825 - 478 sider
...more beg your pardon. Oh ! (good man,) And father to my children, pardon me. Pardon, O pardon me : rny fault so heinous is, That if you in this world forgive...Faintness hath so usurp'd upon my knees, That kneel I cam,ot, but on my heart's knees My prostrate soul lies thrown down at your feet To beg your gracious...
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The Pictorial Edition of the Works of Shakspere: Doubtful plays. Appendix ...

William Shakespeare - 1839 - 524 sider
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Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and ...

Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 844 sider
...your pardon. Oh ! good man, And father to my children, pardon me. Pardon, O pardon me ! my fault BO heinous is, That if you in this world forgive it not, Heaven will not clear it in the world to come. Fiintness hath so usurp'd upon my knees, That kneel I cannot : But on my heart's knees My prostrate...
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Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of ..., Bind 1

Charles Lamb - 1844 - 330 sider
...here ; And once more beg your pardon. Oh ! good man, And father to my children, pardon me. Pardon, O pardon me : my fault so heinous is, That if you in...Faintness hath so usurp'd upon my knees That kneel I.cannot : but ou my heart's knees My prostrate soul lies thrown down at your feet To beg your gracious...
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