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" Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's... "
The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the ... - Trang 231
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Chambers's Miscellany of Useful and Entertaining Tracts

William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846
...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...jewel 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 everything....

Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you ...

William Shakespeare - 1846
...painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not l 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 ; s And this our life, exempt...

The Plays of William Shakspeare: Merchant of Venice ; As you like it ; All's ...

William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847
...AMIENS, and other Lords, in the dress of Foresters. Duke S. Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exflc, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than...from publick haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. Ami. I would not change it : Happy...

Comedies. Two gentlemen of Verona

William Shakespeare - 1847
...of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not ? Vio. In Orsino's bosom. OH. In his bosom! In what...Have you any commission from your lord to negociate public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every...

Shakespeare's Plays: With His Life, Tập 2

William Shakespeare - 1847
...of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not ky here at home, Spending his manly marrow in her...I'll send her to my house. Acquaint my mother with public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions ...

Robert Chambers - 1847
...winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I snile ~! public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every...

The Book of Poetry

Bennett George Johns - 1847 - 186 trang
...blows upon my body, E'en till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, VANITY OF HUMAN GREATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...jewel 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 every...

The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847 - 186 trang
...countenance of love : Whose favour, like the clouds of spring, might lour, VANITY OF HUMAN GRKATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...jewel 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 every...

Dramatic Works and Poems, Tập 1

William Shakespeare - 1847
...penalty of Adam, The seasons* difference ; as, tho icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wiuo. Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ;u And this our fife, exempt...

Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest ..., Tập 1

Robert Chambers - 1847
...body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, ' This is no flattery ;' these are counsellor« public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every...




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