 Roots, you clear heavens! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha! you gods, why this? What this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout...  The Plays of William Shakspeare. .... - Página 55de William Shakespeare - 1800Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Shakespeare - 1786 - 508 páginas
...me rootst [.digging. Who feeks for better of thee, fauce his palate With thy moll operant poilon ! What is here ? Gold? yellow, glittering, precious gold? No, gods, I am no idle votarift1 Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this, will make black, white; foul, fair; Wrong,... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 páginas
...that thou may'ft not fell: I fell thee poifon, thou haft fold me none. Romeo and Juliet t A. 5, S. i. Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarift. * ^imon of Atb$n$t A. 4»S. 3 * Kna-MS altneft every grain of Pluto's gold.] I think we fhoulcl read,,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 722 páginas
...! — Earth, yield me roots' [Jigging. Who feeks for better of thee, fauce his palate With thy mod operant poifon ! What is here ? Gold? yellow, glittering, precious gold? No, gods, I am no idle votarift3. Roots, you clear heavens* ! Thus much of this, will make black, white; foul, fair; Wrong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 676 páginas
...mankind ! 4 — Earth, yield me roots ! [Digging. Who feeks for better of thee, fauce his palate With thy moft operant poifon ! What is here ? Gold ? yellow,...much of this, will make black, white; foul, fair; but to fome fuppofed individual. Who, fays Timon, can with propriety lay his hand on this or that individual,... | |
 | 1795 - 432 páginas
...., . i .. , ,>S , i. •<•. •/-,.. . WHAT'S here? : Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? Thus much of this will make black white ; foul, fair; ' Wrong, right ; base, noble ; old, young ; coward, valiant : Will lug your priests and servants from your sides ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 páginas
...without. '•> Seize, ?ripe. Who seeks for better of thee, sauce his palate With thy most operant poison ! What is here ? Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. ' Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this, will make black, white ; foul, fair; Wrong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 páginas
...yield me mots ! [Digging. Who seeks for better of thee, sauce his palate With thy most operant poison! What is here? Gold? yellow, glittering, precious gold? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens! Thus much of this, will make black, white; foul, fair; Wrong, right;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 páginas
...—Earth, yield me roots! Who seeks for better of thee, sauce his palate With thy most operant poison! What is here? Gold? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. 7 Roots, you clear heavens! 8 Thus much of this, will make black, white; foul, [Digging.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 páginas
...me roots ! [Digging. Who seeks for better of thee, sauce his palate With thy most operant poison ! What is here ? Gold? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist.7 Roots, you clear heavens!8 Thus much of this, will make black, white; foul, fair; Wrong,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 388 páginas
...me roots ! [Digging. Who seeks for better of thee, sauce his palate With thy most operant poison ! What is here ? Gold ? yellow, glittering, precious gold ? No, gods, I am no idle votarist. Roots, you clear heavens ! Thus much of this, will make black, white; foul, fair; Wrong,... | |
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