| Samuel Butler - 1835 - 410 Seiten
...irrational, absurd : thui Juvenal, iv : ut fanaticus astro, Percussus, Bellona, tuo 252 HUDIBRAS. [PART 11. Quoth he. To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, 345 Or, when I'm in a fit, to hickup : Command... | |
| Charles Whitehead - 1842 - 366 Seiten
...so unreasonably made to me," said Langley, ' Quoth he, to bid me not to lore Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up. Or, when I'm in a fit, to hick up,' That clinches the argument. Now what, my dear Multum, have you got to urge against me ? Here... | |
| William Goodman - 1844 - 378 Seiten
...customs of those fairs, emphatically writes : " Quoth he .' to bid me not to love, i« to forbid me not to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, or when I'm in a fit, to hiccup." How beautifully writes Willis, in the following verse : " Love knoweth every form of air,... | |
| William Goodman - 1845 - 440 Seiten
...customs of those fairs, emphatically writes : " Quoth he ! to bid me not to love, is to forbid me not to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, or when I'm in a fit, to hiccup." How beautifully writes Willis, in the Annoyer : " Love knoweth every form of air, And every... | |
| 1847 - 526 Seiten
...the victors from the vanquish'd fly, They fly that wound, and they pursue that die. SHAKSPEARE. 14. Quoth he, to bid me not to love Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to stick up, Or, when I 'm in a fit, to hiccup ! BUTLER'S... | |
| Samuel Butler - 1850 - 528 Seiten
...say, In love, and preaching, that must sway. Quoth he, To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, Or, when I'm in a fit, to hickup : Command me to piss out the rnoon, And 'twill as easily be done. Love's power's too great to... | |
| George W. Henry - 1853 - 528 Seiten
...general at the head of his army, and even when fortune was lowering upon me her bitterest frowns : "Quoth he, ' To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to stick np, Or when I'm in a fit to hiccup.' " It was in... | |
| Samuel Butler - 1854 - 292 Seiten
...true, You must fly me, as I do you ; 34 o Quoth he, To bid me not to love, 343 Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, Or (when I'm in a fit) to hiccup : Command me to p — s out the moon, And 'twill as easily be done : Love's power 's too great... | |
| Samuel Butler, George Gilfillan - 1854 - 296 Seiten
...true, You must fly me, as I do you ; 340 Quoth he, To bid me not to love, 343 Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, Or (when I'm in a fit) to hiccup : Command me to p — s out the moon, And 'twill as easily be done : Love's power 's too great... | |
| Cuthbert Bede - 1857 - 226 Seiten
...happiness that none but madmen know/—DKYDEN. ' Quoth he, to bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, Or, when I'm in a fit, to hiccup.'—Ifudil/ras. N the morning after the conversation between Sir Charles Chatterton and the... | |
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