 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 sider
...feed, And batten ^[ on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; And what judgment Would step from this to this? Sense**, sure, you have, Else, could you not have motion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 sider
...feed, And batten8 on this moor ? Ha .' have you eyes ' You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense,7 sure, you have, P-lj", could you not haw... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 sider
...to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; And what judgment Would step from this to this ? What devil was't, That thus hath cozen'd you at... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 sider
...leave to feed, And batten* on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it, love; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment: And what judgment Would step from this to this? Sense'f', sure you have, Else, could you not have motion:... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 486 sider
...to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment. And what judgment Would step from this to this ? O shame ! where is thy blush ? Rebellious hell, If... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 sider
...feed, And batten 8 on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; And what judgment Would step from this to this ? [Sense 9, sure you have, Else could you not have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 sider
...to feed, And batten 8 on this moor ? Ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love: for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; And what judgment "Would step from this to this ? [Sense 9 , sure you have, Else could you not have... | |
 | 1826 - 508 sider
...to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment — and what judgment Would step from this to this ? O shame ! where is thy blush ? Rebellious hell,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 sider
...feed, And batten6 on this moor ? Ha! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your a»e, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense,7 sure you have, Else, could you not have... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 806 sider
...chase the lingering Bight With hfydegivts, and trimly trodden traces. Spentfr. At your age The fieyday in the blood is tame, it's humble. And waits upon the judgment. Shaluptarc. Thou'lt say anon he is some kin to thee, Thou spendest such heyday wit in praising him.... | |
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Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love; for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this? 
