 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 oldal
...God.' How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seems to me all the ufes of this World. Fie on'tf O fie! 'tis an unweeded Garden That grows to Seed; things rank, and grofs in Nature Poflefs it meerly. That it fhould come to this; But two Months dead; nay, not fo much;... | |
 | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) - 1726 - 220 oldal
...weary _, ft ale > flat^ and unprofitable [ ] Seem to me all the ufes of this world [ ? ] Fie on't ! oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded Garden [ ] That grows to Seed; things rank, and grofs in nature [ ] Tofefs it meerly [ ] that it fhould come thus [ . J But two months dead ! &c. 'OllitBetides... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 oldal
...into a dew ! 322 Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self- slaughter ! O God ! O 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 ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.... | |
 | 1801 - 572 oldal
...Hamltt respecting human life may be applied without alteration to this play : " Fie on't ! fie on't ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed — things rank and gross in nature Possess ¡t merely." The stage has too long been occupied by these farces in five acts ; and it is time that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 oldal
...God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fyeon't! O fye! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.3 That it should come to this ! But two months dead! — nay, not so much, not two: So excellent... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 oldal
...itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O 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; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 oldal
...How 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, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.8 That it should come to this ! But two months dead! — nay, not so much, not two: So excellent... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 oldal
...stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't! O fye! 'tis an urnveeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.8 That it should come to this! But two months dead! — nay, not so much, not two: So excellent... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 oldal
...weary,«tale, flat, and unprofitable. Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! oh fie ! 'tie an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But too months dead !. nay, not so much ; not two ; — So excellent a king, that was, to this, Hyperion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 470 oldal
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitahle Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fy on 't 1 O fy ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.4 That it should come to this ! But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two : So... | |
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O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! 
