| William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 trang
...that mocks at it, and seta it light. Baling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on (he frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite,...snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? O, no 1 the apprehension of the good, Gives but the greater feeling to the worse : Fell sorrow's tooth doth... | |
| Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1826 - 242 trang
...syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusky death. 6. Oh ! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the...December's snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? 7. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness-holds ; Save... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 560 trang
...appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastick summer's heat? O, no! the apprehension of the good,...more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on thy way : Had I thy youth, and cause, I would not stay.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 514 trang
...: For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Baling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on...By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastick summer's heat? O, no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 trang
...appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastick eek to quench your love's hot fire ; But qualify the...reason. Jut. The more thou dani'st it up, the more i lancetti not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my ion, I'll bring thee on thy way : ». . Had I thy youth... | |
| William Enfield - 1827 - 412 trang
...the wearer ! How many then should cover, that stand bare! How many be commanded, that command ! Oh who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the...December's snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? Oh, no ! the apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the worse ; Fell sorrow's... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 trang
...power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. THOUGHTS INEFFECTUAL TO MODERATE AFFLICTION. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on...By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? O, no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 trang
...Rht, KING RICHARD II. Act Ч. Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fan! as tic k summer'» n ; and by all mean» Ir on the youth to an answer....Andrew, If he were opened, and you find so much b lanroth not the sore. 'mimt. Готе, i-oiiic, my son, I'll bring thee < thy way i Had I thy youth... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1828 - 346 trang
...: For gnarling sorrow hath less power to hite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Baling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on...By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastick summer's heat? O? no! the apprehension of the good, Gives... | |
| Laconics - 1829 - 358 trang
...cloy the hungry edge of appetite, Or wallow naked in December snow, By bare imagination of a feast? By thinking on fantastic summer's heat! O, no! the...more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. ShaJcipeare. MCVII. In translations no nations might more excel than the Knglish, though, as matters... | |
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