| William Shakespeare - 1852 - Počet stránok 562
...nature, which contemns its origin, Cannot be border'd certain ¡n itself; She that herself will sliver5 y, he stalks up and down like a peacock, a stride and a stand : ruminates, like a Gon. No more ; the text is foolish. Alb. Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile . Filths savour... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - Počet stránok 574
...your face. — I fear your disposition : That nature, which contemns its origin, Cannot be border'd certain in itself; She that herself will sliver and disbranch From her material sap,f perforce must wither, And come to deadly use. Gon. No more ; the text is foolish. Alb. Wisdom... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - Počet stránok 832
...! You are not worth the dust which the rude wind Blows in your face. — I fear your disposition : ame in the other. P. Hen. What, fought you with them aU ! Fal. A '• ' Gon. No more : the text is foolish. AU). Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile : Filths savour... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - Počet stránok 608
...145. Filial rebellion. That nature which contemns its origin, Cannot be border'd certain in itself0; She, that herself will sliver'' and disbranch From...sap, perforce must wither, And come to deadly use. 34 — iv. 2. 146. A noble resolve. Had I a dozen sons, — each in my love alike, — I had rather... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - Počet stránok 596
...nature, which contemns its origin, Cannot be border'd certain in itself; She that hersell'will sliver1 * Would make thee quicklv hop without th., head. [Exit Glost( r. The quern ilr Con. No more; the text is foolish. J}lb. W'isdom and goodness to the vile seem vile. Filihs savour... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1854 - Počet stránok 480
...nature, which contemns its origin, Cannot be border'd certain in itself; She that herself will sliver1 and disbranch From her material sap, perforce must wither. And come to deadly use. (ran. No more; the text is foolish. Alb. Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile : Filths savourbut... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1856 - Počet stránok 824
...your face. — I fear your disposition : That nature, which contemns its origin, Cannot be border'd certain in itself ; She that herself will sliver and...sap, perforce must wither, And come to deadly use. GON. No more ; the text is foolish. ALR. Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile : Filths savour... | |
| 1856 - Počet stránok 570
...himself in continual fear. l — Shakspeare. 'THAT Nature which contemns its origin, Cannot be border'd certain in itself; She, that herself will sliver and...sap, perforce must wither, And come to deadly use. ,— From the Latin. EVERY thing unknown to us, we suppose to be magnificent. . — Milton. I request... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1856 - Počet stránok 390
...contemns its origin, Cannot be border' d certain in itself; She that herself will sliver and dishranch From her material sap, perforce must wither, And come to deadly use. Gon. No more ; the text is foolish. Alb. Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile : Filths savour... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - Počet stránok 630
...! You are not worth the dust which the rude wind Blows in your face. — I fear your disposition : That nature which contemns its origin Cannot be bordered...sap, perforce must wither, And come to deadly use. 338 Gon. No more : the text is foolish. Alb. Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile : Filths savor... | |
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