 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 pagini
...same as dissolve. The son. STEEVENS. Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye ofiViO fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, flyperion to a satyr :* so loving to my mother, That he. might not beteem the winds of heaven* Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 pagini
...rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months dead Wnay, not so much, not two : So excellent a king ; that...to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven*3 Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 pagini
...Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two mouths dead! — nay, not so much, not two: 8o excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must l remember? why, she would hang on him., As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pagini
...flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie ou'i! O fie ! 'tis an un weeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her faee too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? — why,... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 428 pagini
...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...come to this ! But two months dead ! nay, not so much ; Dot two ;— So excellent a kin;;, that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1817 - 340 pagini
...turns his thoughts on her sudden forgetfulness of his father, and the indecency of her hasty marriage. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? Why she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 pagini
....-„.„....„ jscd by Ben Jonson. Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't! O fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...not beteem the winds of heaven' Visit her face too rougbly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 pagini
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed : things rank...Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he would not let the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. — Heaven and earth ! Must I remember... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 pagini
...uses of this world ! Fye on't Î О fye ! 'tis an uriweeded garden, That grows to всей ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. That...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not heteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1819 - 424 pagini
...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...! But two months dead ! nay, not so much ; not two ;— -f So excellent a king, that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That... | |
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tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother... 
