 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 182 pàgines
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, This is no flattery...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | Advanced reading book - 1860 - 458 pàgines
...fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, "This is no flattery;...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 792 pàgines
...churlish chiding of the winter's wind, — Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, This is no flattery...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1861 - 914 pàgines
...dusky, yellow-coloured earth. + Cutlass. t Swaggering. î Barbed arrows. Ц Encounter. В Even till I public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in етегу... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1861 - 352 pàgines
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, This is no flattery...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1861 - 412 pàgines
...churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrlnk with cold, I smile, and say — This is no flattery...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything... | |
 | Samuel John Thomson - 1913 - 418 pàgines
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say — ' This is no...jewel in his head : And this our life exempt from public haunt Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything."... | |
 | Henry Seidel Canby, John Baker Opdycke - 1913 - 624 pàgines
...my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say " This is no flattery : these are counselors That feelingly persuade me what I am." Sweet are the...precious jewel in his head: And this our life exempt from public haunt Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones and good in everything.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1916 - 1174 pàgines
...body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say ' This is no flattery : these are counsellors 10 That feelingly persuade me what I am.' Sweet are the...jewel in his head ; And this our life exempt from public haunt, 15 Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
 | Lee Emerson Bassett - 1917 - 372 pàgines
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, " This is no flattery...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, hooks in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
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That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,... 
