 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 páginas
...This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could...for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; And what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 páginas
...This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could...you eyes ? You cannot call it, love ; for, at your age,The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; And what judgment... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 páginas
...This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows ; Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could...feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? The contrast in these lines, co-operating with other causes, has a very striking effect. The transition... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 350 páginas
...This was your husband. — Look you now, what folHere is your husband, like a mildewed ear, [lows ; Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? .Could...for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble. And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense,... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 666 páginas
...This was your husband. — Look you now, what folHere is your husband, like a mildewed ear, [lows ; Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could...for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 páginas
...what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have yon eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have yon eyes? You cannot call it, love: for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble,... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 páginas
...This was your husband. — Look you now, what Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blastinghis wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this...fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Queen. O Hamlet, speak no more ; Thou turn'tt mine eyes into my very soul ; And there I sec such... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 páginas
...husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ' Could you on this f:iir mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ?...for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; And what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense, sure,... | |
 | 1818 - 66 páginas
...the Irish Stage," is worse than the first; who on reading the above lines will not say to alma mnter. Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed And...Moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ! You cannot call it love ! Yet several of the Fellows (certain of the repeal of the statute of celibacy) will exclaim, oinnia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 páginas
...This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could...you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten s on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, . The hey-day in... | |
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You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense, sure, you have. 
