 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 602 pagina’s
...O God.' How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seems to me all the ufes of this World. Fie on'tf O fie! 'tis an unweeded Garden That grows to Seed; things rank, and grofs in Nature Poflefs it meerly. That it fhould come to this; But two Months dead; nay, not fo much;... | |
 | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) - 1726 - 220 pagina’s
...weary _, ft ale > flat^ and unprofitable [ ] Seem to me all the ufes of this world [ ? ] Fie on't ! oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded Garden [ ] That grows to Seed; things rank, and grofs in nature [ ] Tofefs it meerly [ ] that it fhould come thus [ . J But two months dead ! &c. 'OllitBetides... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1762 - 480 pagina’s
...'gainft felf flaughter ? O God! O God! How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the ufes of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to feed : things rank and grofs in nature Poflefs it merely. That it fliould come to this! But two months... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1762 - 478 pagina’s
...'gainft felf-flaughter ? O God ! O God ! How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the ufes of this world ! Fie on't! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to feed : things rank and grofs in nature Poflefs it merely. That it fhould come to this! But two months... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1765 - 534 pagina’s
...'gainft felf flaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the ufes of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to feed : things rank and grofs in nature Pofiefs it merely. — That it fhould come to this ! But two... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 pagina’s
...felf-flaughter ! Oh, God ! oh, God I How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the ufes of this world. Fie on't ! O, fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That "rows to feed ; things ranV and grofs in nature Poflefs it merely. That it mould come to this ! But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pagina’s
...His canon 'gainst self- slaughter ! O God ! O God ! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't! O fie! 'tis...nature, Possess it merely. That it should come to this I But two months dead ! — nay, not so much, not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, 331... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 696 pagina’s
...the old reading to bs the true D 2 How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the ufes of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to feed ; things rank, and grofs in nature, PofTefs it merely.5 That it mould come to this ! But two months... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 682 pagina’s
...fuppofe the old reading to be the true How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the ules of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to feed; things rank, and grofs in nature, Poflefs it merely.5 That it fhould come to this ! But two months... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 728 pagina’s
...fuppofe the old reading to be the true How weary, ftale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the ufes of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to feed ; things rank, and grofs in nature, Poffefs it merely.5 That it fhould come to this ! But two... | |
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gainst self-slaughter ! O God ! O God 1 How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'Tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. 
