 | William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 páginas
...minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and yearsA Paft over, to the end they were created, Would- being white hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah ! what a life were this ! how fweet, how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bufh a fweeter made To fhepherds looking on their filly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 676 páginas
...; So many weeks ere the poor fools will yean ; So many years ere I diall fheer the fleece : Pafs'd over to the end they were created, Would bring white...unto a quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this ! how fweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bufti a fweeter fhade To fhepherds, looking on their filly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 470 páginas
...many months ere I fhall fheer the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Paft over to the end they were created, Would bring white...unto a quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this ! how fweet ! how lovely I Gives not the hawthorn bufh a fweeter fhade To fhepherds looking on their Ally... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 366 páginas
...years ere I mall ftiear the fleece : " So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, " Pafs'd over to the end they were created, " Would bring white...unto a quiet grave. " Ah, what a life were this ! how fweet ! how lovely! " Gives not the hawthorn bu(ha fweeter (hade " To mepherds, looking on their filly... | |
 | John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 páginas
...496.— 289.— 283. K. Hen. So many years ere I shall sheer the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they...created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. I agree with Mr. Steevens. P. 510.— 302.— 305. 1 Keep. We charge you, in Gods' name, and in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 514 páginas
...the poor fools will yean ; * So many years ere I shall sheer the fleece: * So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, * Pass'd over to the end they were created, 2 methinks, it were a happy life,] This speech is moumfol and soft, exquisitely suited to the character... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 506 páginas
...the poor fools will yean; * So many years ere I shall sheer the fleece: * So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, * Pass'd over to the end they were created, 1 methinks, it were a happy life,] This speech is mournful and soft, exquisitely suited to the character... | |
 | 1806 - 408 páginas
...many months, ere I shall sheer the fleece ; So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and yearsiPast over, to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a qniet grave. Ah ! what a life were this ! how sweet, how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 páginas
...So many months ere I shall sheer the fleece : So minutes, hours, days.weeks, months, and years, Past over to the end they were created, Would bring white...life were this! how sweet! how lovely ! Gives not the haw thorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, '1 han doth a rich embroider'... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 páginas
...So many months ere I shall sheer the fleece : So minutes, hours, days.weeks, months, and years, Past t day. Jul. It is, it is, hie hence, be gone, away All, what a life were this! how sweet! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To... | |
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I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young ; So many weeks ere the poor fools will... 
