 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - 594 páginas
...fools will yearn ; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, Pass'd over, to the end they were created,...were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ' Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich cmbroider'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 652 páginas
...the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, months and years, Pass'd over to the end they were created, 9 Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah, what...this! how sweet! how lovely! Gives not the hawthorn hush a sweeter shade To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1859 - 466 páginas
...ere the poor fools will yean ; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were...were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the haxvthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 790 páginas
...ere the poor fools will yean ; So many years" ere I shall shear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were...life were this! how sweet! how lovely! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich cmbroider'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 792 páginas
...ere the poor fools will yean ; So many years" ere I shall shear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, months, and years, Pass'd over to the end they were...quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this! how sweet! howlovelr! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep,... | |
 | Augusta Theodosia Drane - 1860 - 384 páginas
...do now And carve out dials quaintly. . . . So many minutes, days, weeks, months, and years, Passed over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet end." But the only quiet in store for Henry was that of wearisome captivity. Three days after Waynflete's... | |
 | M. C. Bradbrook - 1979 - 294 páginas
...can; So many years ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, months and years, Passed over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. (2. 5. 31-40.) Such flat use of 'figures of speech', ie verbal pattern or Schemes is suddenly modulated... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 páginas
...many months ere 1 shall shear the fleece. So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Passed over to the end they were created, Would bring white...hairs unto a quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this! So farewell to the little good you bear me. Farewell? a long farewell to all my greatness! This is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1290 páginas
...can; So many months ere I shall shear the fleece: So minutes, hours, days, months, and years, Past over to the end they were created, Would bring white...life were this! how sweet! how lovely! Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade To shepherds looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich-embroider'd... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 1997 - 438 páginas
...many years ere I shall shear the fleece. So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Passed over to the end they were created, Would bring white hairs unto a quiet grave. (2.5.21-40) The speech as a whole is a full and classic expression of the pastoral ideal which Shakespeare... | |
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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... 
