 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 sider
...POWER IN PLEASING. Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety: Other women Cloy the appetites they feed; but she makes hungry Where most...in her; that the holy priests • Bless her, when she's riggish.j THE UNSETTLED HUMOURS OF LOVERS. Enter CLEOPATRA, CHARMIAN, IRAS, and ALEXAS Cleo.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 570 sider
...defect, perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Una. Never ; he will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom...themselves in her ; that the holy priests Bless her, when she's riggish.f Mec. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 708 sider
...; 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...modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is * Wnrburton proposed to read adaringt; and the controversy upon the matter is so full that Boswell... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 574 sider
...perfection, And, breathless, power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never ;ihe will not ; Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale...themselves in her; that the holy priests Bless her, when she's riggish.t Mec. If beauty, wisdom, modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 318 sider
...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...that the holy Priests Bless her when she is riggish." The Persian poets sing farther when the moon is at the full, that only lovers' tongues speak truly.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 sider
...; 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...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 - 1855 - 630 sider
...; 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...her ; that the holy priests Bless her when she is riggish.50 Mec. If beauty, wisdom, modesty can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 630 sider
...she spoke and panted That she did make defect perfection, And (breathless) power breathe forth. Mec. Now Antony must leave her utterly. Eno. Never; he...modesty, can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessdd lottery to him. Agr. * Let us go. — Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest Whilst you abide... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 722 sider
...(41) 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...can settle The heart of Antony, Octavia is A blessed lottery to him. Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest Whilst you abide here. Eno. Humbly, sir, I thank... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 sider
...; 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...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.... | |
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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... 
