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...hold a fire in his hand, &.c.~] Fire is here, as in many other places, used as a dissyllable. Malone. Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination...but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I '11 bring thee on thy way: Had I thy youth, and cause, I would not stay. Baling. Then, England's...

...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 the frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry...snow, By thinking on fantastick summer's heat ? O, noj the apprehension of the good, Gives but the greater feeling to the worse : Fell sorrow's tooth...

...imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? Oh, no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives but the greater...more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. -'Tis slander; Whose edge is sharper than the sword ; whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile...

...appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December's snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? O, no ! the apprehension of the good,...more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. [9] I am afraid our author in thia place designed a very poor quibble, as journey signifies both travel...

...appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December's snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? O, no ! the apprehension of the good....more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. [9] I am afraid our author in this place designed a very poor quibble, as journsy signifies both travel...

...imagination of a feast I Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's beat? O, no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives but the...sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on Ilij way: Had I thy youth, and cause, I would not stay. Baling. Theuj England's ground, farewell ;...

...bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Eolingbroke. Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand. By thinking on the frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry...? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? Oh, no 1 the apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the...

...and sets it light. Thoughts ineffectual to moderate Affliction. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry...? Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? O, no ! the apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the...

...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 the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry...December snow, By thinking on fantastick summer's heat ? 0, no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives but the greater feeling to the worse : Fell sorrow's...