| William Shakespeare - 1858 - 652 oldal
...subjects' treachery? 0 ! yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's... | |
| M. C. Bradbrook - 1979 - 294 oldal
...where the depth, associative power and sensuous qualities of the language are called out. The shepherds homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh trees shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a princes delicates,... | |
| Maria Rauschenberger - 1981 - 764 oldal
...their subjects' treachery? O yes, it doth; a thousandfold it doth. And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's... | |
| Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 oldal
...their subjects' treachery? O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1290 oldal
...subjects' treachery? O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's d! What, are you answer'd yet? Some men there are love not a gaping pig sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1989 - 1286 oldal
...subjects' treachery? O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, — the shepherd's 1 1 x 1 sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's... | |
| George Wilson Knight - 1958 - 336 oldal
...their subjects' treachery? O, yes, it doth; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade, All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Is far beyond a prince's... | |
| S. H. Talcott - 2003 - 324 oldal
...golden sleep doth reign." The tranquillity of sleep is outlined here: "And to conclude, the shepherd's homely curds, His cold thin drink out of his leather bottle, His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade. All which secure and sweetly he enjoys, Are far beyond a prince's... | |
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