 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 572 pągines
...come my Kate, we will unto your Father's, Even in thcfe honeft mean habiliments: Our Purfes fliall be proud, our Garments poor; For 'tis the Mind that...makes the Body rich. And as the Sun breaks through the darkett Clouds, So Honour peereth in the meaneft Habit. What is the Jay more precious than the Lark,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 548 pągines
...morrow^ Take no unkindnefs of his hafty words : Away, I fay j commend me to thy matter. \_Exit fay. Pet. Well, come, my Kate, we will unto your father's, Even in thefe honeft mean habiliments : Our purfes fhall be proud, our garments poor ; For 'tis the mind, that... | |
 | William Oldys - 1740 - 326 pągines
...ahout nott'i/ig. We will unto your Father's, Fv'n in thefe honeft, mean -habiliments : Our puries fhall be proud, our garments poor > For 'tis the mind that makes the body rich : And as the fun breaks through the darkeft clouds, , So honour peereth in the meaneft habit. What, is the jay more... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 454 pągines
...gown to morrow, Take no unkindnefs of his hafty words : I fay ; commend me to thy mafter. [Exit Toy. Pet. Well, come, my Kate, we will unto your father's, Even in thefe honeft mean habiliments : Dur purfes fliall be proud, our garments poor ; For 'tis the mind,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 502 pągines
...WTell,come, my Kate, we will unto your father's, Even in thefe honeft mean habiliments : Our purfes fhall be proud, our garments poor: For 'tis the mind, that makes the body rich : And as the fun breaks through the darkeft clouds, So honour peereth in the meaneft habit. What, is the jay more... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 310 pągines
...to-morrovr. Take no unkindnefs of his hafty words : Away I fay, commend me to thy roafter. [Exit Taylor-, Pet. Well, come, my Kate, we will unto your father's, Even in thefe honcft mean habiliments : Our parķas (hall be proud, our garments poor } . • л; _» "* For... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 452 pągines
...morrow, Take no unkindnefs of his haily words : Away, Away, I fay ; commend me to thy mafter. [Exit Tay. Pet. Well, come, my Kate, we will unto your father's, Even in thefe honeft mean habiliments : Our purfes (hall be pruud, our garments poor ; For 'tis the mind that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 526 pągines
...come, my Kafe, we \viil unto your father's, Even in thefe honed mean habiliments : Our purfes mail be proud, our garments poor ; For 'tis the mind, that makes the body rich : And as the fun breaks through the darkeft clouds, So honour peereth in the meanefr. habit. What, is the jay more... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 520 pągines
...to-morrow, Take no unkindnefs of his hafty words : Away, I fay ; commend me to thy mafter. \_Exit Tay. Pet. Well, come, my Kate, we will unto your father's, Even in thefe honeft mean habiliments : Our purfes mail be proud, our garments poor ; For 'tis the mind, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 516 pągines
...morrow, Take no unkindnefs of his hafty words : Away, I fay ; commend me to thy matter. [Exit Tay. Pet. Well, come, my Kate, we will unto your father's, Even in thefe honeft mean habiliments : Our purfes mall be proud, our garments poor ; For 'tis the mind, that... | |
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Our purses shall be proud, our garments poor : For 'tis the mind that makes the body rich ; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are... 
