 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 750 pàgines
...; For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Boling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on...December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? O, no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives but the greater feeling to the worse : Fell sorrow's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 486 pàgines
...gnarling Sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light.] Bnling. Oh ! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the...December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? Oh, no! the apprehension of the good, Gives but the greater feeling to the worse. Fell Sorrow's tooth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 488 pàgines
...For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it and sets it light. Baling. 0, who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the...more Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on thy way :' Had I thy youth and cause, I would not stay.... | |
 | John Abraham Heraud - 1865 - 548 pàgines
...at it, and sets it light." Whereto Bolingbroke replies in that magnificent burst of poetry : " 0 1 who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the...December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? O ! no : the apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the worse ; Fell sorrow's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 552 pàgines
...; For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it and sets it light Baling. 0, who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the...more Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on thy way: Had I thy youth and cause, I would not stay.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 584 pàgines
...thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast 1 Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastic...more, Than when it bites but lanceth not the sore. GAUNT. Come, come, my son, I '11 bring thee on thy way: Had I thy youth and cause, I would not stay.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 188 pàgines
...seemeth done. Act I, Sc. 2. G'tunt. Things sweet to taste, prove in digestion sour. Act I, Sc. 3. Baling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on...December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat ? O, no ! the apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the worse : Fell sorrow's tooth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 1092 pàgines
...dance ; For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it and sets it light. Baling. summer s heat? O, no ! the apprehension of the good 300 Gives but the greater feeling to the worse... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1868 - 500 pàgines
...For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it and sets it light. Baling. 0 , who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the...more Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on thy way: Had I thy youth and cause , I would not stay.... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1868 - 828 pàgines
...II. All places that the eye of heaven visits Are to a wise man ports and happy havens. Act \. Sc. 3. O, who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on...December snow, By thinking on fantastic Summer's heat. O, no ! the apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the worse. Ad \. Sc. 3. This... | |
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O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? 
