 The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, 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 : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade...  The Plays of William Shakespeare - Strana 168autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1827 - 791 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 str.
...icy fang, 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...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head;a And this our life, exempt... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 str.
...fang 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...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 Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 934 str.
...fang, 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...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 everything.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1846 - 560 str.
...icy fang, 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...what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; s And this our life, exempt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 str.
...fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even stable ; we, that dwell in't, jades ; Therefore, to...I'll send her to my house. Acquaint my mother with public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 str.
...fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even it is heresy. Have you no more to say ? Vio. Good...Have you any commission from your lord to negociate public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 536 str.
...fang, 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...jewel in his head ' ; And this our life, exempt from publick haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 str.
...winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I snile ~! public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 str.
...blows upon my body, E'en till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, VANITY OF HUMAN GREATNESS. 119 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... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 str.
...countenance of love : Whose favour, like the clouds of spring, might lour, VANITY OF HUMAN GRKATNESS. 119 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... | |
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