 | Class-book - 1852 - 152 oldal
...quaintly, point by point, 1 sober, grave. 3 executioners. 3 " What is the real worth of adoration ?" Thereby to see the minutes how they run : How many...were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 oldal
...been with young ; * So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean ; * So many years ere I shall shear dinance2 slood up To speak of peace, or war. 1 talk...; 1 To Volumnia. d you have me False to my nature. 1 Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. * Ah.wlmta lift- were this! how sweet! how lovely. Gives... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 oldal
...yean; So many years ere I shall sheer the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and year*, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring...how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter rhade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroidered canopy To kings, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 oldal
...been with young . * So many weeks ere the poor fools "ill yean : * So many years ere I shall shear s, li' .uids, Are not inherited. Thfn, dear countryman,...Snare thy Athenian cradle, and those kin, Which, m the whata life were this! how sweet; how lovely * Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade * To shepherds,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 476 oldal
...ere the poor fools will yean; So many months ere I shall shear the flcece : So minutes, hours, days, months and years, Pass'd over to the end they were...unto a quiet grave. Ah. what a life were this ! how swcet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a swceter shade To shepherds looking on their silly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 832 oldal
...many years ere I shall shear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and yean, Passed now shall we have wilful adultery and murder committed....Bardolph, — good corporal,— offer nothing here. N 1 Gires not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 oldal
...arbitrator, Time, Will one day end it. 26— iv. 5. 51. Time, the effects of. Minutes, hours, days, weeks, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. 23— ii. 4. 52. Time produces ingratitude. Time hath a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for... | |
 | Rowland Smith - 1855 - 552 oldal
...Theodosius. * See Book ii. THE END. THE LOVES DAPHNIS AND CHLOE, A PASTORAL NOVEL, BY LONGUS. MOTTO. Ah ! what a life were this ! how sweet, how lovely...sweeter shade To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Thau doth a rich embroidered canopy To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? Oh yea it doth... | |
 | 1856 - 374 oldal
...Baton. » DCXIX. Methinks it were a happy life To be no better than a homely swain ; To sit upon a hill, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby...How lovely .' Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shad* To Shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, / Than doth a rich embroidered canopy To Kings, that... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1856 - 590 oldal
...fools will yearn ; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, Pass'd over, to the end they were created,...life were this! how sweet ! how lovely' Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd... | |
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I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young ; So many weeks ere the poor fools will... 
