 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 pagini
...body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say 'This is no flattery: these are counsellors 10 That feelingly persuade me what I am. ' Sweet are...in his head: And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | S. J. Thomson - 2006 - 400 pagini
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 | W. Enfield - 2006 - 388 pagini
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 | William Shakespeare - 2006 - 480 pagini
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Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than- the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference, as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's... 
