tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead! — nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my... The Works of William Shakespeare - Página 73por William Shakespeare - 1883Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 656 páginas
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seems to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on 't ! O fye ! 't is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr4 : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem b the winds of heaven Visit her face too... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 586 páginas
...'tis an uuweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. J That it should come to this ! But two months dead...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem § the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 páginas
...flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie «n't ! 0 fie ! 'tis an unweedcd c Hyperion0 to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem7 the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 páginas
...'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely, t That it should come to this ! But two months dead...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem § the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 páginas
...'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely, J That it should come to this ! But two months dead...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem § the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why,... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1853 - 542 páginas
...God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed...Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Must I remember—... | |
| J H. Aitken - 1853 - 378 páginas
...! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! oh, fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed...Hyperion to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Must I remember —... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 746 páginas
...world ! Fie on Ч, О fie ! Ч is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank and gross ш nature Possess it merely. — That it should come...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? — why,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 páginas
...'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.5 That it should come to this ! But two months dead...a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem7 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? whv, she... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1855 - 498 páginas
...me all the uses of this world ! Fieon'tl One! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to ieed : things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it...Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That ho permitted not the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Hcave.u and earth ! Must I remember... | |
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