 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 pàgines
...; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The No praise to thee but what in thee doth live. Then...thou thyself dost pay. LXXX. O, how I faint when I of lottery to him. AOR. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, Whilst you abide here.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 pàgines
...; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The arrison'd. HAM. Two thousand souls, and twenty thousand...ducats, Will not debate the question of this straw lottery to him. Aon. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, Whilst you abide here.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 836 pàgines
...lie will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The e rashness of a woman ! he is touch'd Мне. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 648 pàgines
...; he will not : Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry Where most...can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. Agr. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, \V hilst you abide here.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 pàgines
...; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The 1 Мкс. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 476 pàgines
...stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry Where mosb she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves...she is riggish. Mec. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settlo The heart of Antony. Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. Agr. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 788 pàgines
...will not :(57) Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry Where most...can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to liiin. Ayr. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest Whilst you abide here.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 722 pàgines
...; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry Where most...can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. Agr. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, Whilst you abide here.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 670 pàgines
...Never; he will not; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : Other women cloy The appetites they feed; but she makes hungry Where most...beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Oetavia is A blessed lottery to him. AGH. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, Whilst... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1870 - 674 pàgines
...Never; he will not; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry Where most...can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. AGR. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, Whilst you abide here.... | |
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Never ; he will not : Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where most she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves in her ; that the holy priests Bless her... 
