 And let my liver rather heat with wine Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?  Mosaics - Σελίδα 407των Frederick Saunders - 1859 - 408 σελίδεςΠλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 402 σελίδες
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster f Sleep when he wakes f and creep into the jaundice By being peevish i I tell thee what, Anthonio,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 σελίδες
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio,-rr I )ove thee, and it is my Jove that speaks ; — • There are a sort... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 556 σελίδες
...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ;— There are a sort of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 576 σελίδες
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ; — There are a sort... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 456 σελίδες
...oKl wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. "Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Antonio,— I love thee, and it is my love that speaks;— There are a sort of men,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 350 σελίδες
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Anthonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ; — There are a sort of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 452 σελίδες
...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio,— I love thee, and it is my love that speaks;— There are a sort of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 460 σελίδες
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ; — There are a sort of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 414 σελίδες
...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks; — There are a sort of... | |
 | 1807 - 474 σελίδες
...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ?" The players are not idle; my friends the merchants, who have acquired fortunes by their industry —allow,... | |
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