 | William Peacock - 1928 - 476 Seiten
...long : Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing ! Polixenes. Shepherdess, — A fair one are you, — well you fit our ages With flowers of winter. Perdita. Sir, the year growing ancient, Not yet on summer's death, nor on the birth Of trembling winter,... | |
 | Maurice Hunt - 1990 - 196 Seiten
...rosemary and rue (signifying remembrance and penitence) to fix his false identity: Shepherdess — A fair one are you— well you fit our ages With flowers of winter. . . . (4.4.77_79) autumn of his life (both Kings are in their mid-forties).37 Nonetheless, because... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 436 Seiten
...winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing! POLIXENES Shepherdess, A fair one are you! Well you fit our ages With flowers of winter. PERDITA Sir, the year growing ancient — Not yet on summer's death nor on the birth 80 Of trembling... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1907 - 312 Seiten
...there, Dorcas. — Reverend sirs, For you there's rosemary and rue ; these keep Seeming, and savour, all the winter long : Grace and remembrance be unto you both, And welcome to our shearing ! Polixenes. Shepherdess, (A fair one are you) well you fit our ages With flowers of winter.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Charles John Kean - 1856 - 118 Seiten
...grace. Rosemary was the emblem remembrance.—Jouxsu.s. Sirs, welcome to our shearing! Pol. Shepherdess (A fair one are you), well you fit our ages With flowers of winter. Cam. I should leave grazing were I of your flock, And only live by gazing. Per. ' Out, alas! You'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 136 Seiten
...winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing ! Polixenes. Shepherdess, (A fair one are you !) well you fit our ages With flowers of winter. Perdita. Sir, the year growing ancient— 80 Not yet on summer's death nor on the birth Of trembling... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 476 Seiten
...winter long : Grace, and remembrance, be to you both, And welcome to our shearing ! Pol. Shepherdess, (A fair one are you,) well you fit our ages With flowers of winter. Prr. Sir, the year growing ancient, — Not yet on summer's death, nor on the birth Of trembling winter,... | |
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For you there's rosemary and rue; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing! 
