 | Norwich election budget - 1830 - 82 pagini
...and unprincipled Appears to every one tiie faction of the Duke ! Fie on't ! 0 fie ! 'tis an umveeded garden That grows to seed ; things rank and gross...Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two thousand promises — nay not so much — not two — So unexpected ; so ominous at this State of the... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1830 - 492 pagini
...His i-anon 'giiinst self-slaughter! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't ! O fie : 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed : tilings rank and gross iu nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pagini
...! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! O fie1 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...not two: So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion6 to a satvr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem' the winds of heaven Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1832 - 530 pagini
...garden, : s04tos. That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, ^j/7^. Possess it merely.0 That it should come to this ! But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two : • immediate] In Lear, IV. 3. Reg. he uses immediately for union the most direct and scarce divisible.... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1833 - 518 pagini
...His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! 0 God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie !...much ; not two ;— So excellent a king, that was, to tlu's, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he pennitted not the winds of heaVn Visit... | |
 | Plantagenet - 1835 - 950 pagini
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! J-'ye on't ! 0 rye ! 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature. Possess it merely. CHAPTER VII. " Mirk you, too, my Lord Claudius, yonder lordling, And that, and that — why Gad a'... | |
 | 1834 - 464 pagini
...was partially restored, he continued his soliloquy. His delivery of the lines, " Fye on't, oh fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed : things rank and gross in nature," 5cc. was one of his new readings — for holding up his finger, and looking towards the audience with... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pagini
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion3 to a Satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
 | Edward Mammatt - 1836 - 364 pagini
...Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie !...things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely." The truth of this description of the mental state of approaching melancholia, admits of corroboration... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pagini
...His canon3 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie !...to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.4 That it should come to this ! But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two : So... | |
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gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God 1 How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'Tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. 
