 CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading...  The complete works of Shakspere, with a memoir, and essay, by Barry Cornwall ... - Strana 543podľa William Shakespeare - 1870Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - Počet stránok 268
...short a lease, Dost thou upon thy faded mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat np thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul,...on death, that feeds on men, And death once dead, there's no more dying then. IMMODERATE PASSION. MY love is as a fever, longing still For that which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - Počet stránok 372
...suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls in costly clay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy...on death, that feeds on men ; And death once dead, there's no more dying then. IMMODERATE PASSION. My love is as a fever, longing still For that which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - Počet stránok 380
...suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls in costly clay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy...dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more. So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men ; And death once dead, there's no more dying then. IMMODERATE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - Počet stránok 216
...Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eut up thy change? Is this thy body's end? Then, soul, live thou upon...dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So sbalt thon feed on death, that feeds on men, And, death once dead, there's no more dying then. CXLVII.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - Počet stránok 654
...my sinful earth, FooFd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ?...dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more: So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men, CXLVII. My love is as a fever, longing still For that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - Počet stránok 484
...sinful earth," Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ?...dross ; Within be fed," without be rich no more : So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men:1 And, death once dead, there 's no more dying then. Poems.... | |
 | Charles Armitage Brown - 1838 - Počet stránok 326
...Fool'd by those rebel pow'rs that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting the outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having...dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men, And, Death once dead, there's no more dying then." In... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - Počet stránok 478
...suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease,f Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms,...dross ; Within be fed,* without be rich no more : So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men :f And, death once dead, there's no more dying then. Poems.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - Počet stránok 338
...my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array. Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ?...dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men ; And, death once dead, there 's no more dying then. CXLVtl.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - Počet stránok 594
...costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend I Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy...dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds on men, And, death once dead, there's no more dying then. CXLVII.... | |
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