 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 sider
...Poflefs it meerly. That it fhould come to this; But two Months dead; nay, not fo much; not two,——- So excellent a King, that was, to this, Hyperion to a Satyr: So loving to my Mother, That he permitted not the Winds of Heav'n Vifit her Face too roughly. Heav'n and Earth! Muft I remember?——why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 sider
...Face too roughly. Heav'n and Earth ! Muft I remember? — why (he would hang on him, As if increafe of Appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet within a Month ?• Let me not think on't-— Frailty, thy Name is Woman: ±37^ Hamlet, Prince of Denmark. A little Month ! or e'er thefe... | |
 | Sir Thomas Hanmer - 1736 - 80 sider
...Nature, fojfefs it merely. That it Jhouldcome to this, But two Months dead ! Nay, not Jo much, not Two ! So Excellent a King, that was to this, Hyperion to a Satyr : So Loving to my Mother, That he would not let e'en the Winds of Vifit her Face too roughly. Heav'n and Earth ! Muft I remember ? Why,... | |
 | Tatler - 1754 - 338 sider
...her hafty Marriage. T.HAT it jhouldcome to this / But iwo Months deud f Nty, not fa muck, not Two f So excellent a King ! That was, to this, Hyperion to a Satyr : So loving to my Mother, That he permitted not the Winds of Heaven To viftt her Face too roughly. Heaven and Earth f Muft 1 remember... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 sider
...her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? Why, fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on: and yet,...within a month Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy nnme is Woman! A little month -, or ere thole fboes were old, With which fhe follow'd my poor father's... | |
 | 1709 - 388 sider
...her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Mufl I remember f Why me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month ! Let me not think on't— Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ! or ere thofe (hoes were old, With which (he followed... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 sider
...face too roughly. — Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? Why, fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month—, Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman I A little month ; or ere thofe flioes were old, With which me... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 sider
...Cymbeline, A. 3, S. 4. • Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? why, me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it. fed on : and yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't ; — frailty, thy name is woman! Hamlet, A. i, S. 2. A woman mov'd, is like a fountain troubled,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 sider
...That he might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if...on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ; Frailty, thy name is woman!— A little mouth ; or ere those shoes were old, With which she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 sider
...blowc." STCCT. Moft " Je» So, in the ; Mart I remember ? why, me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman !-- A little month ; or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which... | |
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That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. 
