 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 570 str.
...hours, days, weeks, months, and years, * Passed over to the end they were created, * Would bring whitc hairs unto a quiet grave. *Ah, what a life were this!...looking on their silly sheep, * Than doth a rich, embroidered canopy * To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? * O, yes it doth ; a thousand... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 670 str.
...many years ero I shall shear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Passed over to the end they were created, . Would bring white...shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich, embroidered canopy To kings, that fear their subjects' treachery ? 0, yes it doth ; a thousand fold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 str.
...So many weeks eve the poor fools will yean; So many years ere I shall sheer the fleece: So mimites, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over...how lovely! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter chade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich emhjoidered canopy To kings, that... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 str.
...fools will yearn ; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, Pass'd over, to the end they were created,...bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah ! what a lift; were this ! how sweet ! how lovely 1 Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 str.
...fools will yearn ; So many years ore I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, Pass'd over, to the end they were created,...bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah ! what a lifo were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 str.
...they love it ; but, to stubborn spirits, They swell, and grow as terrible as storms. 1 1 VIII. iii. 1. Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep Than doth a rich embroider' d canopy, To kings that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes, it doth ; a thousand fold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 556 str.
...days my ewes have been with young ; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean ; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece ; So minutes, hours, days,...sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings, tliat fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes it doth ; a thousand-fold it doth. And to conclude,—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 576 str.
...days my ewes have heen with young ; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean ; So many months ere I shall shear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days,...shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroidered canopy To kin^s that fear their subjects' treachery ? O, yes, it doth ; a thousand-fold... | |
 | Class-book - 1852 - 152 str.
...have been with young ; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean ; So many years ere I shall sheer the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months,...were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 562 str.
...my ewes nave been with young ; * So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean ; * So many years ere I but of my ordinance2 slood up To speak of peace, or...; 1 To Volumnia. d you have me False to my nature. 1 Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. * Ah.wlmta lift- were this! how sweet! how lovely. Gives... | |
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I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will... 
