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
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...wrinkles come ; Ant 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 thec, and it is my love that speaks ; — There area sort of... | |
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...wrinkles come ; And let inv liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within. Sit...Sleep when he wakes ? and creep into the jaundice Bv being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ; —... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 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 like his grand sire cut in alabaster? Sleep when he wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? Let... | |
| Robert Plumer Ward - 1825 - 366 σελίδες
...it, to make it sit as lightly as possible." CHAP. XIX. AN EVENING AT HOME. ARGUMENTS.EARLY RISING. " Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, " Sit like his grandsire, cut in alabaster?" SHAKSPEARK. " Who's there?" " My Lord, 'tis I ; the early village cock " Hath thrice done salutation... | |
| John Bull - 1825 - 782 σελίδες
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| Albert Picket - 1825 - 272 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 f Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, (I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 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... | |
| George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 512 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 men,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 472 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 men,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 474 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 srandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I... | |
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