 | Laurie Rozakis - 1999 - 380 Seiten
...and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the...And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like... | |
 | Karl Erik Rosengren - 2000 - 219 Seiten
...and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the...And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like... | |
 | Thomas E. Kyei - 2001 - 276 Seiten
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 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - 494 Seiten
...and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the...And then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwilling to school. And then the lover, Sighing like... | |
 | Alec Reed - 2001 - 140 Seiten
...and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the...And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like... | |
 | Wendy Cealey Harrison, John Hood-Williams - 2002 - 258 Seiten
...and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the...And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover Sighing like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 228 Seiten
...and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the...And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like... | |
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