Never ; he will not. Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The appetites they feed, but she makes hungry Where most she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves in her, that the holy priests Bless her when... The Works of William Shakespeare: Tragedies - Página 37de William Shakespeare - 1861Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 páginas
...Isaw her once lop forty paces through the publick street : \nd having lost her breath, she spoke.and ۳) state Her infinite variety : Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 422 páginas
...Jlgr. Royal wench! She made great Caesar lay his sword to bed; He plough'd her, and she cropp'd. Eno. \ saw her once Hop forty paces through the public street:...breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. 1Rno. Never; he will not; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety:7 Other women... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 426 páginas
...what his eyes eat only.6 •dgr. Royal wench! She made great Caesar lay his sword to bed; He plongh'd her, and she cropp'd-. Eno. I saw her once' Hop forty...And having lost her brea.th, she spoke, and panted. ThIit she did make delect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Met, Now Antony mustleave... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 506 páginas
...to bed ; He plough'd her, and she cropp'd. Eno. I saw her once Hop forty paces through the publick street : And having lost her breath, she spoke, and...perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Alec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never ; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 528 páginas
...what his eyes cat only. Agr. Royal wench ! She made great Cœsar lay his sword to bed ; He plough'd her, and she cropp'd. Eno. I saw her once Hop forty paces through the public street : And having tost her breath, she spoke, and panted, That she did make defect, perfection, And, breathless, power... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 524 páginas
...Royal wench ! She made great Caesar lay his sword to bed ; He plough'd her, and she cropp'd. Erjo. I saw her once Hop forty paces through the public street : And having lost her breath, she Jpoke, and panted, That she did make defect, perfection. And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mac.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 páginas
...Royal wench ! She made great Caesar lay his sword to bed ; He plough'd her, and she cropp'd. £no. I saw her once Hop forty paces through the public...breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. /.'•,-•. Never ; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety :4... | |
| Lady Morgan (Sydney) - 1818 - 312 páginas
...expressive character of her countenance, produced, what Lord Rosbrin called, " a Jine dramatic effectr For " Having lost her breath, she spoke and panted,. That...did make defect perfection, And breathless, power breathed forth." Her emotion seemed something beyond the natural confusion incidental to her actual... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Johnson, George Steevens - 1820 - 434 páginas
...what his eyes eat only.s Agr. Royal wench! She made great Caesar lay his sword to bed; He plongh'd her, and she cropp'd. Eno. I saw her once Hop forty...street: And having lost her breath, she spoke, and punted, That she did make delect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mcc. Now Antony... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 454 páginas
...to bed ; He plough'd her, and she cropp'd. ENo. I saw her once Hop forty paces through the publick street: And having lost her breath, she spoke, and...breathe forth. MEc. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Exo. Never ; he will not; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety 7 : Other women... | |
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