| George Farren - 1826 - 128 pagini
...— " I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercise; and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition,...look you, — this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, — why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and... | |
| George Farren (resident director of the Asylum life office.) - 1826 - 126 pagini
...despondency.— " I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercise; and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition,...promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you,—this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire,—why, it appears... | |
| Mathew Carey - 1830 - 480 pagini
...and sublime reflections. Ham. I have of late (but, wherefore, I know not), lost all my mirth, fargone all custom of exercises . and, indeed, it goes so...promontory . this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, tiais brave o'orliuiging firmament, this majestieal roof fretted with golden fire, why it appears no... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 586 pagini
...malady. ' I have of late, wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition,...air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing to me than a pestilent congregation... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 594 pagini
...malady. ' I have of late, wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition,...air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing to me than a pestilent congregation... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 596 pagini
...malady. ' I have of late, wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition,...air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing to me than a pestilent congregation... | |
| James Boswell - 1835 - 366 pagini
...describe the first stage of this malady: — "I have, of late, (but, wherefore I know not,) lost all my mirth; foregone all custom of exercises; and, indeed,...air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pagini
...king and queen moult no feather. I have of late (but wherefore, I know not) lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and, indeed, it goes so...air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent... | |
| Edward Mammatt - 1837 - 376 pagini
...to Guildenstern is full of dark sublimity : — " I have of late (but wherefore I know not) lost all my mirth, foregone all custom of exercises, and, indeed,...— look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire — why it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent... | |
| Edward Mammatt - 1837 - 376 pagini
...of dark sublimity : — " I have of late (but wherefore I know not) lost all my mirth, foregone^all custom of exercises, and, indeed, it goes so heavily...— look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this raajestical roof fretted with golden fire — why it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent... | |
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