 | Robert Plumer Ward - 1841 - 648 pagini
...steward wear a truer grief For his undone lord, than mine eyes for j-ou. SHAKSPEARE.—Timon of Athens. Happy is your grace, That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a stile. As You Like It. I RESUME my account of the Marquess of Rochfort. I trust the reader is as interested... | |
 | Robert Plumer Ward - 1841 - 304 pagini
...steward wear a truer grief For his undone lord' than mine eyes for you. SHAKSPEAKE.—Timon of Mhens. That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a stile. Happy is your grace, As You Like ft. I RESUME my account of the Marquess of Rochfort. I trust... | |
 | James Fenimore Cooper - 1841 - 1014 pagini
...Come, shall we go and kill ui renison ? And yet it irks me, the poor dappled fools,— Being natire burghers of this desert city,— Should, in their own confines, with forked heads Hare their round haunthes gored." SHAR3PEARB. HURRY HARRY thought more of the beauties of Judith Hutter,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 564 pagini
...haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. Ami. I would not change it. Happy is your grace, That...dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city 8 , T The seasons' difference;] " The penalty of Adam," here referred to, seems to have been, to be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 pagini
...of the melancholy Jaques Stood on the extremes! verge of the swift brook. Augmenting it with tears. me, upon their children rawly ' left. I am afeard...in battle ; for how can they charitably dispose of ПиНе S. Come, sliall we go and kill us venison ? And yet it irks me, the poor dappled fools —... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 698 pagini
...never uttered in words more impressive than what the ensuing dialogue exhibits: " Dutf. Come, shallwe go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me, the poor...burghers of this desert city,— Should, in their <mu conlincs, with forked heads Have their round haunches gor'd. Lord. Indeed, my lord, The melancholy... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 970 pagini
...impressive than what the ensuing dialogue exhibits: " Dut-, Corne, shall we go and kill us venison? Ami yet it irks me, the poor dappled fools,— Being native....Should, in their own confines, with forked heads Hive their round haunches gor'd. Lord. Indeed, my lord, The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ; And,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1843 - 720 pagini
...books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. I would not change it 1 Amicm. Happy is your grace, That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a style ! At You Lilte II. [The World Compared to a Stage.] Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy— This... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 pagini
...a style. uke S. Come, shall we go and kill us venison ? yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,— g native burghers of this desert city,— Should, in their own confines, with forked heads Have their round haunches gored. 1st Lord. Indeed, my lord, The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 632 pagini
...SCENE I. The forai of Arden. Enter Duk 5 •enter, AMIE«*, and other Lords, m the drat a. Foraterl. Ami. I would not change it: Happy is your grace, That can transíale the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a style. Duke S. Now, my co-mates,... | |
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Ami. I would not change it: Happy is your grace, That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and so sweet a style. Duke S. Come, shall we go and kill us venison ? And yet it irks me, the poor dappled fools,— Being native burghers of... 
