 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 744 oldal
...your wits ? know you what 'tis you speak ? Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man. Fall to thy prayers ; How...white hairs become a fool, and jester ! I have long dreamed of such a kind of man. So surfeit-swelled, so old, and so profane ; But, being awake, I do... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 544 oldal
...your wits ; know you what 't is you speak? FAL. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! KING. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How...white hairs become a fool and jester ! I have long dream 'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old, and so profane ; But, being awake, I do... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 546 oldal
...your wits ; know you what 't is you speak ? FAL. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! KING. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How...white hairs become a fool and jester ! I have long dream 'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old, and so profane ; But, being awake, I do... | |
 | 1851 - 486 oldal
...exquisitely selfish Falstaff is, we can even admire the reply of King Harry, beginning with : — " I know thee not, old man : fall to thy prayers, How ill white hairs become a fool and jester." Such is the nature of wit. We love Charles Lamb, Goldsmith, Irving, Fielding, Dickens, (except when... | |
 | 1851 - 1094 oldal
...answer : " a fool-born jest" against the British constitution ! Is it not charity to end as we began ? " I know thee not, old man : fall to thy prayers!— How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!" in.—The Scarlet Letter, a Romance. By NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE. London: Routledge. 1851. QUAINT and passionate... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 544 oldal
...your wits ? know you what 'tis you speak? Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How...profane;* But, being awake, I do despise my dream. Make less thy body hence,t and more thy grace ; 1/eave gormandizing; know, the grave doth gape For... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 oldal
...your wits ? know you what 't is you speak ? Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers. How...of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old, and so profane ; Hut being awake, I do despise my dream. Make less thy body hence, and more thy grace ; 1 AMI vu gormandizing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 550 oldal
...speak ? Fal. My king ! my Jove ! 1 speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man : Pall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool,...jester. I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell' d, so old. and so profane;* But, being awake, I do despise my dream. Make less thy body... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 oldal
...'tis you speak ? il. My king ! my Jove ! Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart! King. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester ! 1 have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old, and so profane ; But, being... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 916 oldal
...your wits ? know you what 'tis you speak ? Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! King. speare Make less thy body, hence, and more thy grace ; Leave gormandizing ; know, the grave doth gape For... | |
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I do despise my dream. Make less thy body, hence, and more thy grace ; Leave gormandizing ; know, the grave doth gape For thee thrice wider than for other men. 
