That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy... Dionysius Longinus On the Sublime - Página 138de Longinus - 1800 - 215 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1823 - 872 páginas
...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, That...had grown By what it fed on : yet, within a month Ltt me not think— Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! or ere those shoes were old, With... | |
| British essayists - 1823 - 862 páginas
...loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? Why she would hang on...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month ! Let me not think on't— Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month !... | |
| James Ferguson - 1823 - 414 páginas
...loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly, Heaven and earth! Must I remember? Why she would hang on...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within * month ! . Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 páginas
...loving to my mother, That be might not beteem7 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 páginas
...loving to my mother, That he might not beteem l the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, ' As if increase of appetite had grown ' t , ; <.•f By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — ' Let me not think on't ; — Frailty,... | |
| James Ferguson - 1823 - 410 páginas
...of heaven Visit her face too roughly, Heaven and earth! Muat I remember? Why she would hang on hhi As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within » month ! B 2 Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 páginas
...loving to my mother, That he might not beteem7 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 páginas
...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 would hang on...increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't;—Frailty, thy name is woA little month; orere those... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 páginas
...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 would hang...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ! — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 páginas
...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 would hang...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ;— Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little... | |
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