 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
 | Edmond Temple - 1830 - 538 σελίδες
...the good old lady Condesa, and had him restored to favour. 26th. Why should a man, says Shakspeare, " Whose blood is warm within, sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? — What is to be gained by being dull and peevish ? — Nothing ; well then " Let me play the fool.... | |
 | James Boaden - 1831 - 410 σελίδες
...an infinite deal of nothing." It is much easier to say this, than to answer the following queries. " Why should a man, whose blood is warm within. Sit,...wakes — and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? — Let me play the fool ; — With mirth and laughter, let old wrinkles come ; And let my liver... | |
 | 1851
...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...grandsire cut In alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes? nnd creep into the jaundice By being peevish ?" apropos of the present peril of the turf is the axiom... | |
 | 524 σελίδες
...Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm withiu, Sit like hie grandsire cut in alabaster, Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the janndice, By being peevish ? " Bourcicault's comedy still attracts old and young at the HAYMARKET.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 554 σελίδες
...« rinklcs come ; And let my liver rather heat wilh wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his erandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes? and creep into the jaundice Bf being peevish ? 1... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1832 - 426 σελίδες
...wrinkle,* 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...wakes, and creep into the jaundice. By being peevish 7 Our immortal Bard, in his advice to the Clowns, begs them to say " no more than what is set down... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 σελίδες
...let 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 ? Sleep whenne wakes, and creep into the jaundice, By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, (I love thee,... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1832 - 432 σελίδες
...Thau my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man whose blood is warm within, Sit like hid grandsire cut in alabaster, Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice, By being peevish ? Our immortal Bard, in his advice to the Clowns, heps them to say " no more thar. what is set down... | |
 | 1833 - 428 σελίδες
...thou ! whate'er thou art, whose heart exults ! Woulds't thou I should congratulate thy fatel YOUHO. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes? And creep into the jaundice By being peevish? SHAKSPEAHE. " DEVIL take your ' Coleur de Rose,' sir," said Sedley in the most accrimonious tone, and... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1833 - 518 σελίδες
...following instances will explain my meaning, and at the same time prove my observation to be just : Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice, By being peevish1 I tell thee what, Antonio, (I love thee, and it is my love that speaks,) There are a sort... | |
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