 tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother...  The book of recitations [ed.] by C.W. Smith - Pągina 278per Charles William Smith (professor of elocution.) - 1857Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 pągines
...and grofs in Nature Poflefs it meerly. That it fhould come to this; But two Months dead; nay, not fo much; not two,——- So excellent a King, that was,...Hyperion to a Satyr: So loving to my Mother, That he permitted not the Winds of Heav'n Vifit her Face too roughly. Heav'n and Earth! Muft I remember?——why... | |
 | Sir Thomas Hanmer - 1736 - 80 pągines
...and groft in Nature, fojfefs it merely. That it Jhouldcome to this, But two Months dead ! Nay, not Jo much, not Two ! So Excellent a King, that was to this,...Hyperion to a Satyr : So Loving to my Mother, That he would not let e'en the Winds of Vifit her Face too roughly. Heav'n and Earth ! Muft I remember ? Why,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pągines
...! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't! O fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...nature, Possess it merely. That it should come to this I But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, 331... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1803 - 572 pągines
...and the indecency of her hasty marriage. — — That it should coma to thil I But two mon'hs dead 1 nay, not so much, not two ! So excellent a King !...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the windi of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and e:irth ! Mint I remember ? Why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pągines
...'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.3 That it should come to this ! But two months dead!...much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion4 to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem5 the winds of heaven Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pągines
...! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't! O fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things...face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pągines
...weary , stale , flat , and unprofitable Seem to me. all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ; oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things...Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth ! Must I remember !—... | |
 | 1804 - 450 pągines
...his thoughts on her sudden forgetfulness of his father, and the indecency of her hasty marriage. ' That it should come to this ! But two months dead...a satyr: so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? Why she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pągines
...'tis an urnveeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.8 That it should come to this! But two months dead!...excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr:9 so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem1 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pągines
...'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.8 That it should come to this ! But two months dead!...excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr:9 so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem 1 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly.... | |
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