Familiar Quotations: Being an Attempt to Trace to Their Source : Passages and Phrases in Common UseLittle, Brown, 1868 - 778 pagina's |
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Pagina 46
... o'er my ear like the sweet south , That breathes upon a bank of violets , Stealing and giving odour . Acti . Sc . I. I am sure care ' s an enemy to life . Act i . Sc . 3 . ' Tis beauty truly blent , whose red and white Nature's own ...
... o'er my ear like the sweet south , That breathes upon a bank of violets , Stealing and giving odour . Acti . Sc . I. I am sure care ' s an enemy to life . Act i . Sc . 3 . ' Tis beauty truly blent , whose red and white Nature's own ...
Pagina 80
... o'er the bounds of modesty . Act iv . Sc . 2 . My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne . - I do remember an apothecary , – And hereabouts he dwells . Act v . Sc . I. Act v . Sc . I. Sharp misery had worn him to the bones . A beggarly ...
... o'er the bounds of modesty . Act iv . Sc . 2 . My bosom's lord sits lightly in his throne . - I do remember an apothecary , – And hereabouts he dwells . Act v . Sc . I. Act v . Sc . I. Sharp misery had worn him to the bones . A beggarly ...
Pagina 91
... o'er - leaps itself , And falls on the other . - Acti . Sc . 7 . I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people . Acti . Sc . 7 . Letting I dare not wait upon I would , Like the poor cat i ' the adage . Act i . Sc . 7 . I dare ...
... o'er - leaps itself , And falls on the other . - Acti . Sc . 7 . I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people . Acti . Sc . 7 . Letting I dare not wait upon I would , Like the poor cat i ' the adage . Act i . Sc . 7 . I dare ...
Pagina 97
... o'er - fraught heart , and bids it break . Act iv . Sc . 3 . What , all my pretty chickens , and their dam , At one fell swoop ? Act iv . Sc . 3 . I cannot but remember such things were , That were most precious to me . Act iv . Sc . 3 ...
... o'er - fraught heart , and bids it break . Act iv . Sc . 3 . What , all my pretty chickens , and their dam , At one fell swoop ? Act iv . Sc . 3 . I cannot but remember such things were , That were most precious to me . Act iv . Sc . 3 ...
Pagina 101
... o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill . Act i . Sc . I. With one auspicious , and one dropping eye , With mirth in funeral , and with dirge in marriage , In equal scale weighing delight and dole . Act i . Sc . 2 . The head is not more ...
... o'er the dew of yon high eastern hill . Act i . Sc . I. With one auspicious , and one dropping eye , With mirth in funeral , and with dirge in marriage , In equal scale weighing delight and dole . Act i . Sc . 2 . The head is not more ...
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Familiar Quotations: Being an Attempt to Trace to Their Source : Passages ... John Bartlett Volledige weergave - 1868 |
Familiar Quotations: Being an Attempt to Trace to Their Source Passages and ... John Bartlett Volledige weergave - 1868 |
Familiar Quotations: Being an Attempt to Trace to Their Source : Passages ... John Bartlett Volledige weergave - 1868 |
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