 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 402 páginas
...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 556 páginas
...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 - 1803 - 446 páginas
...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 - 1805 - 456 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 452 páginas
...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 - 1806 - 414 páginas
...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 - 1806 - 460 páginas
...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 - 1807 - 348 páginas
...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... | |
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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? 
