Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's... The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the ... - Pagina 231 di William Shakespeare - 1805 Visualizzazione completa -
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