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" That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly— heaven and earth Must I remember? why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on, and yet within a month, Let me not think on 't; frailty thy... "
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The Works of Mr. William Shakespear;: In Six Volumes. Adorn'd with Cuts, Tập 5

William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 trang
...Face too roughly. Heav'n and Earth ! Muft I remember? — why (he would hang on him, As if increafe of Appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet within a Month ?• Let me not think on't-— Frailty, thy Name is Woman: ±37^ Hamlet, Prince of Denmark. A little Month ! or e'er thefe...

Anecdotes of Polite Literature ...

1764 - 216 trang
...face too roughly. Heav'n and •earth! Muft I remember ? Why fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet within a month ! Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month ! or ere thofe fhoes were old With which me follow'd...

Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. Othello. Appendixes

William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 trang
...her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? Why, fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on: and yet, within a month Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy nnme is Woman! A little month -, or ere thole fboes were old, With which fhe follow'd...

The Tatler; Or, Lucubrations of Isaac Bickerstaff, Esq, Tập 2

1709 - 388 trang
...her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Mufl I remember f Why me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month ! Let me not think on't— Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ! or ere thofe (hoes were old, With which (he followed...

A Philosophical Analysis and Illustration of Some of Shakespeare's ...

William Richardson - 1774 - 220 trang
...face too roughly. — Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? Why, fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month—, Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman I A little month ; or ere thofe flioes were old, With which me...

The Beauties of Shakespear: Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a ...

William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 trang
...Heaven and earth ! IVJuft I remember f — why, Die would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite hud grown By what it fed on ; and yet, within a month ?— Let me not think on't ; — Frailty thy name is woman : A little month ! — or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which...

A Concordance to Shakespeare: Suited to All the Editions, in which the ...

Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 trang
...Cymbeline, A. 3, S. 4. • Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? why, me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it. fed on : and yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't ; — frailty, thy name is woman! Hamlet, A. i, S. 2. A woman mov'd, is like a fountain troubled,...

Hamlet. Titus Andronicus

William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 trang
...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed...on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ; Frailty, thy name is woman!— A little mouth ; or ere those shoes were old, With which she...

The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated ..., Tập 9

William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 trang
...blowc." STCCT. Moft " Je» So, in the ; Mart I remember ? why, me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman !-- A little month ; or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which...

Hamlet ; Othello

William Shakespeare - 1793 - 682 trang
...is defcribcd in the Enterlude of the DT Muft I remember ? why, fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere thofe flioes were old, With which...




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