 Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this...  The plays of william shakespeare. - Pàgina 240per William Shakespeare - 1765Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 pàgines
...what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have yon eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have yon eyes? You cannot call it, love: for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble,... | |
 | Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1814 - 422 pàgines
...then to pass to a heart armed with a shirt of mail. • * " Batten," to grow fat. So used in Hamlet: " Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor 7" And by Dryden : Epi. Aye, but my master yawning one day in the sun, love crept into his mouth before... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pàgines
...your husband. — Look you now, what Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blastinghis wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Queen. O Hamlet, speak no more ; Thou turn'tt mine eyes into my very soul ; And there I sec such... | |
 | Charles Wentworth Dilke - 1816 - 424 pàgines
...then to pass to a heart armed with a shirt of mail. * " Batten," to grow fat. So used in Hamlet: " Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor]" And by Dryden: Epi. Aye, but my master yawning one day in the sun, love crept into his mouth before... | |
 | 1818 - 66 pàgines
...the Irish Stage," is worse than the first; who on reading the above lines will not say to alma mnter. Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed And...Moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ! You cannot call it love ! Yet several of the Fellows (certain of the repeal of the statute of celibacy) will exclaim, oinnia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 pàgines
...husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ' Could you on this f:iir mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ?...eyes ? You cannot call it, love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; And what judgment Would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 pàgines
...— Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten s on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, . The hey-day in... | |
 | 1818 - 422 pàgines
...Welleslcy do any thine the least like this?— No ! No ! Does Wellesley do this?— God for. bid! " Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, " And batten on this moor.'" I am, your obedient Servant, HAMLET. FREEHOLDERS! HERE IS THE TRUE CONTRAST. " LOOK ON THIS PICTUBE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 pàgines
...of what is done. The quartos read, b Heaven's face—Yea this solidity— With tristful visage,— Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? (88) Ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood (89)... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 558 pàgines
...his wholesome brother 8. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten 9 on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood ' is tame, it's humble, " Of Atlas, mountain tough, that heaven on boist'rous... | |
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