| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 344 pàgines
...his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off: And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers* of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye,... | |
| 1824 - 666 pàgines
...sport? Will you liken them to eagles or to butterflies? What would a lady take, to talk in the vein of Pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the ñghtless courier i of the air.— Or rather when she attempts this style, do we not... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 pàgines
...his virtues Will plead, like angels, trumpet-tongned, against The deep damnation of his taking-olf, efore chernbin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 pàgines
...seeds, Remnants of packthread, and old cakes of roses, Were thinly scatter' d, to make up a show. PITY. And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pàgines
...his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off: And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers* of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 464 pàgines
...naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers 4 of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. — I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition 5, which o'erleaps itself,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 996 pàgines
...of his taking-ofif : And pity, like a naked new-bom babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's clicrubim, * * ຽ* Thai tears shall drown the wind. — I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 pàgines
...new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers 4 of the airj Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the windj— I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition 5, which o'erleaps... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 514 pàgines
...his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off: And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd i If the assassination, &c.] Of this soliloquy the meaning is not very clear ; I have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 460 pàgines
...his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking off: And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin, hors'd Upon the sightless couriers 4 of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye,... | |
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