 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 pągines
...appetite had grown By what it fed on ; b and yet within a month ! — Let me not think c on 't — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ! —...With which fhe follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears — Why fke, d even fhe (c O God ! a beaft that wants difcourfe of reafoh Would have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 382 pągines
...increafe of appetite had grown " By what it fed on ; yet, within a month.———— " i.et me not think Frailty, thy name is Woman! " A little month! or ere...With which fhe follow'd my poor father's body, " Like Niobe, all tears — Why, fhe, ev'n fhe " (O heav'n, ! a beafl that wants difeourfe of rcafon, " Would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 370 pągines
...image, than that fling of Virgil upon tbe.&x, in iiis . fourth j£>:cnl; varium et ir.rtut tie Jtmpcr. A little month ! or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which fhe followed my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears— Why Ibe, ev'n (he,~ (O heav'n ! a beaft, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 pągines
...roughly. Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? Why, fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on: and yet, within a month Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy nnme is Woman! A little month -, or ere thole fboes were old, With which fhe follow'd... | |
 | 1709 - 388 pągines
...roughly. Heaven and earth ! Mufl I remember f Why me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month...thy name is woman ! A little month ! or ere thofe (hoes were old, With which (he followed my poor father's body. Like Niobe, all tears, why me, even... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 pągines
...— Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? Why, fhe would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : and yet, within a month—,...Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman I A little month ; or ere thofe flioes were old, With which me follow'd my pc-or father's body, Like... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 pągines
...had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, • Let me not think Frailty, thy name is Woman I A little month ! or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which fhe follow'd my poor father's body, Like Nioba, all tears Why, fhe, ev'n me (O Heav'n ! a beaft that wants difcourfe of reafon, Would have mourn'd... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pągines
...• Heaven and earth ! Muft I remember ? why, me would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it. fed on : and yet, within a month,—...me not think on't ; — frailty, thy name is woman! Hamlet, A. i, S. 2. A woman mov'd, is like a fountain troubled, Muddy, ill-feeming, thick, bereft of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pągines
...Heaven and earth ! Must Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month,...think on't ; Frailty, thy name is woman!— A little mouth ; or ere those shoes were old, With which she follow'd my poor father's body, 340 Like Niobe,... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1788 - 548 pągines
...him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which fhc followed my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears Why fhe, ev'n fhe (O heav'n ! a beaft that... | |
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That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her 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 a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy... 
