 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pàgines
...fair Mountain leave to feed, And batten on his Moore f Ha ! have you Eye's? You cannot call it Lcvr ; for at your Age, The hey-day in the Blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment : and whsl: judgment Would ftep from this to this ? What Devil was't, That thus hath cozen'd you at Hoodmari-blind... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 pàgines
...Husband. Look you now what follows* Here is your Husband, like a Mildew'd Ear, Blafting his wholefome Brother. Have you Eyes? Could you on this fair Mountain leave to feed, And batten on this Moore? Ha! have you Eyes? You cannot call it Love; for at your Age, The hey-day in the Blood is tame,... | |
 | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) - 1726 - 220 pàgines
...422: •"'• Omiffion Ha ! have yon eyes ? Tou cannot call it love ; for at your age, The hey -day of the blood is tame* it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would Jtef from this to this ? [ ] what devil was' t That thus hath cozen' d you at hoodman blind? There... | |
 | William Oldys - 1740 - 348 pàgines
...world affurance of a man ! This was your husband. — Look you now what follows ; Here is your husband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholfome Brother....this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moore.? ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 pàgines
...thing as tut undtrjlanl ty contract : naftlj, a ftlemn promift vr ingagemtnt. BJafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moore? ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love ; for at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 436 pàgines
...hufband,— Look you now, what followr;,. Here is your hufband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ?. . Could you on this fair...it's humble,. And. waits upon the judgment ; and what judgraent • c * Would Would ftep from this to this ? Senfe, Cure, you have, (24) EMe could you not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pàgines
...hufband,—^—Look you now, what follows; Here* is your hulband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholefdme brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain...eyes ? You cannot call it Love; for, at your age, is, I think, not fo ftriking as triflful, which was, I fuppofe, chofen at the revifal. I believe the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 pàgines
...hufband,— Look you now, what follows j Here is your hufband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain...eyes ? You cannot call it Love ; for, at your age, is, I think, not fo ftriking as iriftful, which was, I fuppofe, chofcn at -the revil.,1. I believe... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1766 - 620 pàgines
...Av$ batton on this moore ; ha, haue you eyes ? >tr */*«. . + *«/t. ' •- Tou cannot call it loue, for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waites vpon the iudgement, and what iudgement Would ftep from this'to this ? fence fure you haue Els... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 pàgines
...Pofitura imiiabitur atlus, Which I thinn. may be thus rcnder'd ; Still let the Jilftit altitude be'ray Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And...age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, Would ftep from this to this ? Senfs, fure, you have, (50) And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment... | |
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Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love; for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment... 
