| William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 trang
...icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows apon my body, n kespeare pubJiek haunt. Finds tongnes In trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
| William Enfield - 1827 - 412 trang
...bites and blows upon my body, Ev'n till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, This is no flatt'ry ; these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me...in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in ev'ry thing.... | |
| 1829 - 842 trang
...so nobly expressed by our great poet, who has scarce left any thing that is noble unexpressed — " The icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's...in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trues, books inthe running stream, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing."... | |
| 1829 - 624 trang
...so nobly expressed by our great poet, who has scarce left any thing that is noble unexpressed— " The icy fang .And churlish chiding of the winter's...in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running stream, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing."... | |
| William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 506 trang
...blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these ore counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am....his head ¡ And this our life, exempt from public haunt. Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons ш stones, and good in every thing.... | |
| Shakespeare club Sheffield - 1829 - 190 trang
...your pensive attention : " Are not these woods Which, while it bites, and blows upon my body, E'en till I shrink with cold, I smile and say— This is...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like a toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in its head ; And this our life, exempt... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 484 trang
...not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not the penalty of Adam,h The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish...jewel in his head ;* And this our life, exempt from publick haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 trang
...painted pomp ? Are not these wood« Moro free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel wo but1 knows the heat of a luxurious3 bed : Her blush is...my soul to an approved wanton. Leon. Dear my lord, haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 trang
...woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The season's difference ; as the icy fang, And churlish chiding...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in its head ; And this our life, exempt... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 554 trang
...painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not 1 the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head;2 And this our life, exempt... | |
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