 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 mother...  The Works of Shakespeare - Página 324por William Shakespeare - 1864Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | John Conolly - 1863 - 209 páginas
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! 0 rye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank...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, she... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1863 - 486 páginas
...flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! 0 fie I 'tis an nnweedecl garden, That grows to seed : things rank and gross...Hyperion to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Ueave.n and earth ! Must I remember —... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John William Stanhope Hows - 1864 - 447 páginas
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...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 ? And yet,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank...Satyr ; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too rougbly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she... | |
 | Sir Thomas Hanmer - 1864 - 52 páginas
...How weary, stale, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the Uses of this World ! Fie on't ! Oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded Garden, That grows to Seed ; Things rank...that was to this, Hyperion to a Satyr : So Loving to ray Mother, That he would not let e'en the Winds of Heav'n Visit her Face too roughly. Heaven and Earth... | |
 | esq Henry Jenkins - 1864
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O ! fye : 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed ; things rank...excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr. — Act 1, Sc. 2. Horatio. My lord, I came to see your father's funeral. TTamJet. I pray thee, do not... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1865 - 562 páginas
...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 ; things rank,...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, she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fieon't! 0 fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank...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, she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865
...world! Fie on't! Oh, fie! 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed; things rank and gross in naturo Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But...a 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 she... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1865
...Renowned suitors ; and her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece. Shakespeare. Her Frailty. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and Earth ! Must I remember why,... | |
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