 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 str.
...short a lease, Dost thou upon thy faded mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat np thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul,...dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more. So shall thou feed on death, that feeds on men, And death once dead, there's no more dying then. IMMODERATE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 str.
...lease, Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, seul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine...; And death once dead, there's no more dying then. IMMODERATE PASSION. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 str.
...suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls in costly clay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy...; And death once dead, there's no more dying then. IMMODERATE PASSION. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 str.
...suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls in costly clay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy...dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more. So shall thou feed on death, that feeds on men ; And death once dead, there's no more dying then. IMMODERATE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 str.
...Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eut up thy change? Is this thy body's end? Then, soul, live thou upon...dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So sbalt thon feed on death, that feeds on men, And, death once dead, there's no more dying then. CXLVII.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 str.
...And sav'd my life, saying—not you. CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, FooFd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within,...more: So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men, CXLVII. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease; Feeding on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 str.
...by. Poena. 779 An apostrophe to his soul. Poor Soui, the centre of my sinful earth," Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within,...more : So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men:1 And, death once dead, there 's no more dying then. Poems. 780 The foundation of his faith and... | |
 | Charles Armitage Brown - 1838 - 326 str.
...Fool'd by those rebel pow'rs that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting the outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having...And, Death once dead, there's no more dying then." In my Introduction I offered an opinion that much might be gleaned of Shakespeare's character from... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 str.
...suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease,f Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms,...more : So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men :f And, death once dead, there's no more dying then. Poems. 780 The foundation of his faith and hope... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 str.
...And saved my life, saying, — ' Not you,' Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array. Why dost thou pine within,...on death, that feeds on men ; And, death once dead, there 's no more dying then. CXLVtl. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth... | |
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CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading... 
