 | Andrew Becket - 1838 - 320 oldal
...you in your evening potation. Old Man. O the Jezebel, the Jezebel ! Why — She would hang upon me, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on. Merc. But, pray, how old is your wife, venerable gentleman ? Old Man. But little more than eighteen.... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1838 - 396 oldal
...you in your evening potation. Old Man. O the Jezebel, the Jezebel ! Why — She would hang upon me, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on. Merc. But, pray, how old is your wife, venerable gentleman ? Old Man. But little more than eighteen.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 oldal
...ter.m as yet we have to live, The loathness to. depart would grow. 31 — i. 2, She would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on. 36 — i. 2. 321 How all the other passions fleet to air, As doubtful thoughts, and rash-embraced despair,... | |
 | John William Carleton - 1850 - 516 oldal
...cripple of them. The more books the more backers — only bait with a bet and you are secure of a bite. " As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on." Everybody is doing or being done in the speculative line — in foreign loans or domestic lotteries.... | |
 | Frederick Scheer, Diogenes - 1841 - 136 oldal
...enraptured mind, often unable, always unwilling, to break away from the rich board of intellectual plenty, " As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on." But not so your oration on the Corn Laws ! Oh, what a falling off is there ! I defy any one to peruse,... | |
 | 1841 - 608 oldal
...fondness seldom equalled ; no satiety, no indifference, had stolen over his senses, and it seemed indeed " as if increase of appetite had grown by what it fed on." His charming wife, who was in this, as in all else, the sweetest woman in the world, sympathized in... | |
 | Frances Milton Trollope - 1842 - 312 oldal
...fondness seldom equalled; no satiety, no indifference, had stolen over his senses, and it seemed indeed "as if increase of appetite had grown by what it fed on." His charming wife, who was in this, as in all else, the sweetest woman in the world, sympathized in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 oldal
...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 name is woman ! — A little... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 oldal
...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 name is woman! — A little... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 oldal
...heaven Visit her face too rougbly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? — why, she would Iiang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within u month, — Let me not think on 't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little... | |
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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 name is woman! 
