 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 538 pàgines
...1 Ulys. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-siz'd monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds...is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 406 pàgines
...Grecian lords ! — why, even already They clap the lubber Ajax on the shoulder; As it' his foot were orl brave Hector's breast, And great Troy shrinking. Achil....is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail lu monumental mockery. Take the instaut way : For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 824 pàgines
...neither gave to me Good word, nor look: What, are my deeds forgot? SCENE HI. TROILUS AND CRESSIDA. 57 Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd...is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but... | |
 | 1856 - 570 pàgines
...for the Multitude to be ingrateful, were to make a Monster of the Multitude. . — Shakspeare. hath a wallet at his back Wherein he puts alms for Oblivion,...As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done. . — Shakspeare. JJLOW, blow, thou Winter Wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's Ingratitude; Thy tooth... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 pàgines
...gave. TIME. From SHAKSPERE'S Troilua and Cressida. TIME hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, \Vherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of...is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way — For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 pàgines
...As misers do by beggars ; neither gave to me Good word, nor look. What, arc my deeds forgot ? Ulys. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein...ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devoured As fast as they arc made, forgot as soon As done. Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honor... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 pàgines
...queen, unveiled her peerless light, And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw. MILTON. 7. PERSEVERANCE. TIME hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein...ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past ; which are devoured As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done : Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 pàgines
...misers do by beggars, neither gave to me Good word, nor look. What ! are my deeds forgot ? Ufi/ss. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein...is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but... | |
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Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done: perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps... 
