| "'Bring forth the best robe and put it on him... | |
| "Abdullah, all my life I was poor, and I wish that God send you an expensive robe and a beautiful harness for your horse." | |
| "Bring forth the best robe, and put it on him... and put a ring on his hand and shoes on his feet... for this my son was dead and is alive again. | |
| "Evelyn" is fine when I'm not in the robe. | |
| "For God's sakes, close your robe!" | |
| "'Bring forth the best robe and put it on him... | |
| "Abdullah, all my life I was poor, and I wish that God send you an expensive robe and a beautiful harness for your horse." | |
| "Bring forth the best robe, and put it on him... and put a ring on his hand and shoes on his feet... for this my son was dead and is alive again. | |
| "Evelyn" is fine when I'm not in the robe. | |
| "For God's sakes, close your robe!" | |
| " They were sleepwalkers, hiding in human robes. | |
| "...clothed in blue robes, "descending onto a golden field, "to join bonds with the great earth | |
| "...clothed in blue robes, "descending onto a golden field..." | |
| "As he loosened his manhood from beneath his robes, "the bishop muttered a Latin prayer... "and then, with a mighty thrust, drove it into her very entrails." | |
| "Fair lady, throw those costly robes aside. | |
| " They were sleepwalkers, hiding in human robes. | |
| "...clothed in blue robes, "descending onto a golden field, "to join bonds with the great earth | |
| "...clothed in blue robes, "descending onto a golden field..." | |
| "As he loosened his manhood from beneath his robes, "the bishop muttered a Latin prayer... "and then, with a mighty thrust, drove it into her very entrails." | |
| "Fair lady, throw those costly robes aside. | |
| "I am robed like a king, while you have not a bit of color on your wings." | |
| "Reported by city and local youths to be a mysterious, long-robed woman... | |
| "she descended a robed staircase | |
| A golden-robed priest? | |
| A local reported that, "I was walking past the senate at the dead of night and saw a robed figure covered in blood, wearing a crown of laurels." # You don't know what you're doing # | |
| Enter, 736, and go to the first robing room. | |
| I just popped out of the special robing room. | |
| I'll see the messenger in the robing room. | |
| I'm not playing, Clive. I'm not going to do knockabout psycho robing room games with you. | |
| In the short adjournment, I went to the robing room. | |
| "I am robed like a king, while you have not a bit of color on your wings." | |
| "Reported by city and local youths to be a mysterious, long-robed woman... | |
| "she descended a robed staircase | |
| A golden-robed priest? | |
| A local reported that, "I was walking past the senate at the dead of night and saw a robed figure covered in blood, wearing a crown of laurels." # You don't know what you're doing # | |
| Enter, 736, and go to the first robing room. | |
| I just popped out of the special robing room. | |
| I'll see the messenger in the robing room. | |
| I'm not playing, Clive. I'm not going to do knockabout psycho robing room games with you. | |
| In the short adjournment, I went to the robing room. | |
