 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - Страниц: 334
...it bites and blows upon my body, Ev'n till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is nojlattery ; these are counsellors, ' That feelingly persuade me what I am: Sweet — are the uses of adversity, That, like a toad, ugly and venomons, Wears yet a precious jewel in its head. And this our ;.•/'•... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - Страниц: 574
...The Forest of Arden. Enter Duke senior, AMIENS, and other Lords, in the dress of Foresters. Duke S. NOW, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ;6 And this our life, exempt... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - Страниц: 934
...More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam — The season's difference. As the icy fang, And churlish chiding...in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - Страниц: 560
...painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not l the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; s And this our life, exempt... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - Страниц: 536
...AMIENS, and other Lords, in the dress of Foresters. Duke S. Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exflc, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than...jewel in his head ' ; And this our life, exempt from publick haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - Страниц: 726
...of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not ky here at home, Spending his manly marrow in her...I'll send her to my house. Acquaint my mother with haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - Страниц: 760
...of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not ? Vio. In Orsino's bosom. OH. In his bosom! In what...Have you any commission from your lord to negociate haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - Страниц: 712
...winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I snile ~! haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | Book - 1847 - Страниц: 216
...blows upon my body, E'en till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, VANITY OF HUMAN GREATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...in his head. And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | Book - 1847 - Страниц: 206
...countenance of love : Whose favour, like the clouds of spring, might lour, VANITY OF HUMAN GRKATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...in his head. And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every tiling.... | |
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The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade... 
