 gainst self-slaughter! O God! O God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world. Fie on't! O fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely.  The Works of Shakespeare - Pagina 144di William Shakespeare - 1899Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pagine
...How weary , stale , flat , and unprofitable Seem to me. all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ; oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed;...this , Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Must I remember... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pagine
...God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't! O fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed;...this, Hyperion to a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagine
...'tis an urnveeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.8 That it should come to this! But two months dead!...excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr:9 so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem1 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagine
...'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.8 That it should come to this ! But two months dead!...excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr:9 so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem 1 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 pagine
...OGod! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't! O fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed;...this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 pagine
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Tye on't ! O fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 pagine
...O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't! Ah fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed...this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pagine
...God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! ! Fie on't! Ah fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed...this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 348 pagine
...his thoughts on her sudden forgetfulneis of his father, and the indecency of her hasty mar-. riage. i That it should come to this! But two months dead !...this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 484 pagine
...'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.4 That it should come to this ! But two months dead...this, Hyperion to a satyr:* so loving to my mother, 9 — — resolve itself into a i&•» .'] Resolve means the same as dissolve. Ben Jonson uses the... | |
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