 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 454 trang
...world but as the world, Gratiano, A ftage, where every man muft play his part, And mine a fad one. Gra. Let me play the fool ; — — With mirth, and laughter, let old wrinkles comej And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why fhould... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 402 trang
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster f Sleep when he wakes f and creep into the jaundice By being peevish i I tell thee what, Anthonio,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 trang
...where every man muft play his pan, And mine a fad one. Cbeerfulaefs and affeQed Gravity contrajled. Let me play the fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come ; And let mv liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why ihould a man, whofc... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 644 trang
...world but as the world, Gratiano ; A ftage, where every man muft play a part, And mine a fad one. GRA. Let me play the Fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come ; VOL. II. - G • And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 trang
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio,-rr I )ove thee, and it is my Jove that speaks ; — • There are a sort... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 556 trang
...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ;— There are a sort of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 452 trang
...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio,— I love thee, and it is my love that speaks;— There are a sort of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 456 trang
...oKl wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. "Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Antonio,— I love thee, and it is my love that speaks;— There are a sort of men,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 350 trang
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Anthonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ; — There are a sort of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 576 trang
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ; — There are a sort... | |
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And let my liver rather heat with wine Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? 
