 Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this...  The plays of william shakespeare. - Side 240af William Shakespeare - 1765Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 sider
...— Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten s on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, . The hey-day in... | |
 | 1818 - 422 sider
...Welleslcy do any thine the least like this?— No ! No ! Does Wellesley do this?— God for. bid! " Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, " And batten on this moor.'" I am, your obedient Servant, HAMLET. FREEHOLDERS! HERE IS THE TRUE CONTRAST. " LOOK ON THIS PICTUBE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 sider
...of what is done. The quartos read, b Heaven's face—Yea this solidity— With tristful visage,— Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? (88) Ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood (89)... | |
 | 1916 - 502 sider
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 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 558 sider
...his wholesome brother 8. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten 9 on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood ' is tame, it's humble, " Of Atlas, mountain tough, that heaven on boist'rous... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 sider
...— Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten t on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes t You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey day in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 sider
...you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother 8. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten 9 on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 558 sider
...— Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten 3 on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The heyday in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 490 sider
...of contents prefixed to a book. Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batteni on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 sider
...— Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain...eyes ? You cannot call it love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment. And what judgment Would... | |
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