 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 452 str.
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no...from publick haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. h, like the toad, ugly and venomous,... | |
 | 1806 - 408 str.
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, "This is no flattery;"...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 372 str.
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 str.
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which, when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, — This is no...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, I'i'iids tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 122 str.
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no...from publick haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing : I would not change it. Ami. Happy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 452 str.
...with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are couusellors That feelingly persnade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which,...jewel in his head; And this our life, exempt from puhlick hannt, Finds tongues in trees, hooks in the ruuning hrooks, Sermous in stones, and good in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 362 str.
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no...brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing. Ami. 1 would not change it : Happy is your grace, That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 str.
...cold, I smile and say, " This is no flattery;" these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what 1 am. Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like the...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 376 str.
...churlish chiding of the winter's Which when it bites and blows upor Even till I shrink with cold, I smile: This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 560 str.
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt. Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
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That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,... 
