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 to this?... Popery and the popish question - Pagina 104door George Croly - 1825Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 pagina’s
...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...feed, And batten* on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes 7 You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pagina’s
...jou 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 batten8 on this moor ? Ha 1 have you eye« ? You cannot call it, love: for, at your age, The hey-day... | |
| William Toone - 1832 - 504 pagina’s
...the kissing of her batlet, As You LIEE IT. BATTEN, to fatten, to get flesh, to fertilize. Could yon on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? HAMLET. We drove afield, Battening oar flocks with the fresh dews of night. MILTON'S LYCIDAS. BAUBLE... | |
| William Toone - 1834 - 498 pagina’s
...remember the kissing of her but let. As You LIKE IT. BATTEN, to fatten, to get flesh, to fertilize. Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? HAMLET. We drove afield, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night. MILTON'S LytinAS. BAUBLE... | |
| George Washington Blagden - 1835 - 42 pagina’s
...it were not unreasonable to ask their accuser, in the language of the Dane to his mother : ' Couhl you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? ' With all their disdain of those pleasures that not unfrequently enervate a people, and accompany... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pagina’s
...you now, what follows. Here is your husband ; like a mildewed ear, Blasting his wholesome brother.4 Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave...feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love ; for, at your age, The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pagina’s
...you now, what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, 6 Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten7 on this moor ? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The heyday in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 pagina’s
...you now, what fol lows : Jiere 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 battcn" on this moor Í 1 la ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your agi;, The hey-day... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pagina’s
...you now what follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildewed ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave...feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love : for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it 's humble, And waits... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pagina’s
...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...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... | |
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