 | David Schalkwyk - 2002 - 284 pagini
...falsehood, which she carries by virtue of being both a sexual and a social, female, being: ULYSSES Fie, lie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek,...O these encounterers so glib of tongue, That give accosting weleome ere it comes, And wide unclasp the tables of their thoughts To ever\' ticklish reader,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 356 pagini
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 | Kris Cole - 2001 - 376 pagini
...for agreement and when to bide our time, when to lighten up and when to apply pressure. Silver Tongue "There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip,...spirits look out at every joint and motive of her body." —William Shakespeare Does people's language conceal their true thought from you, or does their body... | |
 | Catherine M. S. Alexander - 2003 - 504 pagini
...us. This instance is interesting since Ulysses is evidently looking upstage at her as she walks off: Nay, her foot speaks; her wanton spirits look out...O, these encounterers, so glib of tongue, That give accosting welcome ere it comes. . . . Ulysses, like Romeo, is reinforcing the skill of the boy-actor... | |
 | James Turner - 2003 - 450 pagini
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 | William Gilmore Simms - 1859 - 602 pagini
...Looking at her, you are reminded of what Ulysses says of Cressida : — " Fie, fie upon her ! There 's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip ; Nay, her...spirits look out, At every joint and motive of her body. Oh, these cncounterers, so glib of tongue, That give a coasting welcome ere it comes, And wide unclasp... | |
 | Frank Harris - 2004 - 332 pagini
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 | R. W. Alexander - 2004 - 216 pagini
...her photo. He exploded, "Holy catnip! You weren't lying, Ribit!" He quoted from Troilus and Cressida. "There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip,...look out, at, every joint and motive of her body." He turned to Ribit. "Pray tell, where the devil is this Goddess?" "We're Still looking for her-" "Well,... | |
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Fie, fie upon her ! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body. 
