 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 sider
...spoke, and panted, That she did make defect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never ; he...themselves in her; that the holy priests Bless her, when she's riggish.6 Mec. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 sider
...spoke, and panted, That she did make defect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never; he...that the holy priests Bless her, when she is riggish. 9 Mec. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery 1 to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 sider
...spoke, and panted, That she did make defect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never; he...her; that the holy priests Bless her, when she is riggish.9 Mec. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery1... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 368 sider
...spoke, and panted, That she did make defect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never; he...can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. Agr. Let us go.— Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, Whilst you abide here. Eno.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 410 sider
...spoke, and panted> That she did make defect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never ; he...can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. Agr. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest, Whilst you abide here.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 sider
...; he will not : Age cannot wither her, nor custom state Her infinite variety : Other women cloy The o '. A/ec- If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to'him.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 sider
...but she makes hungry, Whcre most she satisfies. For vilest things Become themselves in her; t liât the holy priests Bless her, when she is riggish '....can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. Agr. Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yenrsetf my guesf,' Whilst you abide here.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 sider
...; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety :4 Other women cloy TV appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where...the holy priests* Bless her, when, she is riggish.* [.]] Such is the praise bestowed by Shakspeare on his heroine; a praise that well deserves the consideration... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 sider
.../.'•,-•. Never ; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety :4 Other women cloy Th* appetites they feed ; but she...the holy priests* Bless her, when she is riggish.' [.] Such is the praise bestow.ed by Shakspeare on his heroine : a praise that well deserves the consideration... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 sider
...Power in pleating. Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety : other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where...that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish The unsettled Humor of Lovers. Enter Cleopatra, Charmian, Iras, and Alexas. Cleo. Give me some music;... | |
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Never ; he will not : Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety. Other women cloy The appetites they feed ; but she makes hungry, Where most she satisfies : for vilest things Become themselves in her ; that the holy priests Bless her... 
