 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?  The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes - Pagina 185door William Shakespeare - 1767Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 pagina’s
...his wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And battenlTon this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love; for, at your age, The hey-clay in the blood is tame, 'tis humble, And waits upon the judgment: And what judgment AVould step... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 pagina’s
...blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten6 on this moor ? Ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your a»e, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment... | |
 | John Trotter Brockett - 1829 - 368 pagina’s
...going and a battening to the bairn," is a common toast at the gossip's feast on the birth of a child. Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, and batten on this moor. — S/mk. Hamlet. BATTEN, or BATTIN, s. the straw of two sheaves folded together. I have been referred... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pagina’s
...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...age, The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; And what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense, sure, you have,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pagina’s
...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...age, The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; And what judgment Would step from this to this? Sense, sure, you have,... | |
 | Lady Morgan (Sydney) - 1830 - 584 pagina’s
...shadows and gigantic proportions ; " look upon this picture and on this," and then, if you have eyes, " on this fair mountain leave to feed, and batten on this moor," if you can. Many of the pictures of H. Vernet tell stories delightful thus to read, in all the glow... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 pagina’s
...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* 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
...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 in the blood is tame, it's humble, And wails upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this? Sense,7 sure you have,... | |
 | 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... | |
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