 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 572 pagina’s
...depends Upon your Favours, fwims with fins of Lead, And hews down Oaks with Rufties. Mang ye— -traft ye! With every Minute you do change a Mind, And call...was now your Hate, Him Vile, that was your Garland. Whit's the Matter, That in the feveral places of the City You cry againfc the Noble Senate, who (Under... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 394 pagina’s
...••'••Upon your Favours, (wimswith Sins of Lead, And hews down. Oaks with Ruflies. Hanc ye— truft ye I With every Minute you do change a Mind, And call him Noble, that was now your Hate, e Him Vile, that was -your Garland. Martim. fyrlolan*t. ... • ... .••., .'J ; < • •<•;'•... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 480 pagina’s
...depends Upon your favours, fwims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with nifties. Hang ye— truft ye! With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble, that was now your hatej Him vile, that was your garland. What's the Mattel^ 'JThat in the feveral places of the Cfty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 pagina’s
...depends Upon your favours, fwims with fins of kad, And hews down oaks with rufhes. Hang ye — truft ye? With every minute you do change a mind, And call...was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland. What's the matter, That in the feveral places of the city You cry againft the noble Senate, who (Under... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 pagina’s
...depends Upon your favours, fwims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with ru(hes. Hang ye — truft ye ! With every minute you do change a mind, And call...was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland. What'' the matter, That in the feveral places of the citv You cry againft the noble Senate, who (Under... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 pagina’s
...lead, And hews down oaks with rufhes. Hang ye — truft yt! With every minute you do change a mini), And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland. What's the matter, ТЬаЛ in the feveral places of the city ' „ ' You cry againft the noble Senate,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 510 pagina’s
...Upon your favours, fwims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rufhes. Hang ye • • truft ye f With every minute you do change a mind, And call him...was now your hate ; Him vile, that was your garland. What's the matter, That in the feveral places of the City You cry againft the noble Senate, who (Under... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 652 pagina’s
...defires moft That Upon your favours, fwims with fins of lead. And hews down oaks with ruflies. Hang ye-*—* With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble, that was now your hate j Him vile, that was your garland. What's the matter, That in the feveral places of the city You cry... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 440 pagina’s
...mofl That Which would encreafe his evil. He, that depends Upon your favours, fwims with fins of lead, With every minute you do change a mind, And call him...was now your hate; Him vile, that was your garland. What's the matter, That in the feveral places of the City You cry againfl the noble Senate, who [Under... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 378 pagina’s
...depends Upon your favours, fwims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rufhes. Hang ye — truft ye ! With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble that was now jour hate; Him vile that was your garland. What's the matter, That in the feveral places of the city... | |
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Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate: and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours, swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust... 
