 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 340 pagini
...good carriage. This, this is she Ro. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...inconstant than the wind, -who wooes Even now the frozen hosom of the north ; And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping... | |
 | 1842 - 796 pagini
...Havelock, and others, on the war in Affghanistan. Я AINTIINANI WAKNINO. 1 LEGEND ОP THE LOWEе 1H1NXOV. " True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy." ROMEO AND JULIET. PLEASANT it is, on a summer eve, to wander, " fancy free," through the far-famed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 pagini
...of good carriage. This, is she — Hum. Peace, peace! Mcrcutio, peace! Thou talk'st of nothing. Mar. True , I talk of dreams , Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north , And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence , Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind , you talk of,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pagini
...of good carriage. This is she— Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace, Thou talk'st of nothing. Mar. True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pagini
...is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mcrcutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. Trne, I talk of drcans, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of...Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being angered, puffs away from thence, Turning his nice to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind you talk... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pagini
...is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreans, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of...than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of tlje north, And, being angered, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.... | |
 | 1843 - 676 pagini
...GUARD AT HOLYROOD. BY HENRY CURLING. " Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk'st of nothing." " True ; I talk of dreams, Which are the children of...an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy." SHAKBTEARE. WHEN I was quartered, in the castle at Edinburgh, I remember one of the duties of the orderly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 338 pagini
...good carriage. This, this is she Ro. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace •, Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...air ; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Eren now the frozen bosom of the north ; And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face... | |
 | John Mills - 1845 - 336 pagini
...the fashion of a hoop in motion, and in this way trundled himself rapidly out of sight. CHAPTER II. " True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of...as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who woos Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his... | |
 | 1846 - 730 pagini
...talking about ; though, in equal humility, we are ready to acknowledge that, all this while, it may be " true I talk of dreams Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy !" Be our similitudes veritable, or this the " baseless fabric of a vision," still we reiterate our... | |
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True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind... 
