 | William Winter - 1911 - عدد الصفحات: 638
..."he never had quiet in his mind ; he never thought himself sure. When he went abroad his eyes whirled about, his body privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one always ready to strike again. He took ill rest at night; lay long waking and musing; eore wearied with... | |
 | Frank James Mathew - 1922 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...that he never had quiet in his mind, never thought himself sure. When he went abroad, his eyes whirled about, his body privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and his manner like one always ready to strike again. He took ill rests at night, lay long waiting and... | |
 | 1907 - عدد الصفحات: 1052
...in his mind, never thought himself secure. When he went abroad, his eyes whirled about, his body was privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one always ready to strike again. He took ill rest at nights, lay long waking and musing ; sore wearied... | |
 | 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 282
...never had quiet in his mind, he never thought himself sure. Where he went abroad, his eyen whirled about, his body privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one alway ready to strike again; he took ill rest a nights, lay long waking and musing, sore wearied with... | |
 | Thomas More - 1976 - عدد الصفحات: 204
...never had quiet in his mind; he never thought himself sure. Where he went abroad, his eyes whirled about; his body privily fenced,' his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one always ready to strike again. He took ill rest a nights, lay long waking and musing, sore wearied with... | |
 | Antonia Gransden - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 690
...never had quiet in his mind, he never thought himself sure. Where he went abroad, his eyes whirled about, his body privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one alway ready to strike again, he took ill rest a night, lay long waking and musing, sore worried with... | |
 | 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...never had quiet in his mind; he never thought himself sure; but where he went his eies ever whirled about; his body privily fenced; his hand ever on his...dagger; his countenance and manner like one alwaies readie to strike againe; he took il rest a nights, lay long waking and musing, sore wearied with care... | |
 | Elizabeth M. Nugent - عدد الصفحات: 738
...never had quiet in his mind, he never thought himself sure. Where he went abroad, his eyes whirled about, his body privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one always ready to strike again ; he took ill rest at night, lay long, waking and musing, sore wearied... | |
 | Great Britain. Sovereign, Southampton Record Society, Southampton, England - 1916 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...quiet of his mind ; he never thought himself sure (ie, secure). When he went abroad his eyes whirled about, his body privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one always ready to strike again. He took ill rest at night, waking and musing; wearied with care and watch,... | |
 | عدد الصفحات: 418
...never had quiet in his mind, he never thought himself sure. Where he went abroad, his eyes whirled about, his body privily fenced, his hand ever on his dagger, his countenance and manner like one always ready to strike again. He took ill rest at nights, lay long waking and musing ; sore wearied... | |
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