 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 str.
...fly with me to Cressid ! Pan. Walk here i'the orchard ; I '11 bring her straight. [Exit. Tro. I am giddy ; expectation whirls me round. The imaginary...That it enchants my sense : what will it be, When that the watery palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed nectar? death, I fear me; Swooning destruction... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 406 str.
...me to Cressid ! Pan. Walk here i' the orchard, I 'll bring her straight. [Exit PANDARUS. Tro. I am giddy : expectation whirls me round. The imaginary...sweet That it enchants my sense. What will it be, When that the wat'ry palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed nectar ? death, I fear me ; Swooning destruction... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 str.
...And fly with me to Cressid ! Pan. Walk here i'the orchard ; l 1l bring her straight. [Exit. Tro. I am giddy ; expectation whirls me round. The imaginary...That it enchants my sense : what will it be, When that the watery palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed nectar? death, I fear me; Swooning destruction... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 494 str.
...orchard. I 'll bring her straight, [ExitFjl.VDA.RVS. Tro. I am giddy : expectation whirls me round. Th' imaginary relish is so sweet That it enchants my sense ; what will it be , When that the watery palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-repured nectar? death, I fear me; Swooning destruction... | |
 | 1885 - 982 str.
...Troilus vor seinem ersten Zusammensein mit Cressida findet seinen Widerhall in zwei ReiseUedern und Rom.: The imaginary relish is so sweet That it enchants my sense : what will it be, When that the watery palate tastes indeed Love's thrice repured nectarf Troil. III, 2, 20. Ah me ! how sweet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 str.
...seen my cousin ? Pan. Walk here i' the orchard, I'll bring her straight. [Exit PANDARUS. Tro. I am giddy ; expectation whirls me round. The imaginary...sweet That it enchants my sense. What will it be, When that the watery palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed nectar ? death, I fear me ; Swooning destruction;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 588 str.
...with me to Cressid ! Pan. Walk here i' the orchard, I'll bring her straight. [Exit PANDARUS. Tro. I am giddy ; expectation whirls me round. The imaginary...sweet That it enchants my sense. What will it be, When that the watery palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed nectar ? death, I fear me ; Swooning destruction... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 670 str.
...with me to Cressid! Pan. Walk here i' the orchard, I'll bring her straight. {Exit PANDARUS. Tro. I am giddy; expectation whirls me round. The imaginary...sweet That it enchants my sense. What will it be, When that the watery palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed nectar? death, I fear me; Swooning destruction... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 str.
...moon There hangs a vapourous drop profound ; • I'll catch it ere it come to ground. M. iii. 5. I am giddy ; expectation whirls me round. The imaginary relish is so sweet, That it enchants my sense. TC iii. -. ANTIQUITIES. What's to do ? Shall we go see the rcliques of this town ? TN iii. 3. APOLOGIST.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 str.
...Pandarus, From Cupid's shoulder pluck his painted wings, And fly with me to Cressid! * * * if » I am giddy; expectation whirls me round. The imaginary relish is so sweet That enchants my sense: What will it be, When that the wat'ry palate tastes indeed Love's thrice-reputed... | |
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Too subtle-potent, tun'd too sharp in sweetness, For the capacity of my ruder powers: I fear it much; and I do fear besides, That I shall lose distinction in my joys... 
