 | Ray Barker, Christine Moorcroft - 2003 - 70 Seiten
...worth thee, then. What years, i' faith? About your years, my lord. Too old by heaven: let still the woman take An elder than herself: so wears she to...do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are. 20 I think it well, my lord.... | |
 | Orville W. Owen - 2003 - 644 Seiten
[ Der Inhalt dieser Seite ist beschränkt. ] | |
 | Theocritus Junior - 2003 - 281 Seiten
...spoken to the shame of man. Shakspeare affirms that man is more given to inconstancy than woman: " For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and infirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and won, Than women's are." TWELFTH NIGHT, Act ii. 4. In... | |
 | James Walter - 2003 - 416 Seiten
[ Der Inhalt dieser Seite ist beschränkt. ] | |
 | Eamonn Jones - 2004 - 180 Seiten
...thee then. What years i' faith? VIOLA About your years my Lord. DUKE Too old by heaven: let still the woman take An elder than herself, so wears she to...do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are. VIOLA I think it well my Lord.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Lindsay Price, Theatrefolk - 2004 - 168 Seiten
...then. What years, i' faith? VIOLA: About your years, my lord. ORSINO: Too old, by heaven. Let still the woman take An elder than herself, so wears she to...do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are. VIOLA: I think it well, my... | |
 | Russ McDonald - 2004 - 952 Seiten
[ Der Inhalt dieser Seite ist beschränkt. ] | |
 | Stephen Greenblatt - 2004 - 460 Seiten
...seldom proveth well" (3 Henry VI, 4.1.18) or in Count Orsino's advice in Twelfth Night Let still the woman take An elder than herself. So wears she to him; So sways she level in her husband's heart. (2.4.28-30) Of course, each of these lines has a specific dramatic context, but they were all written... | |
 | Frank Harris - 2004 - 332 Seiten
[ Der Inhalt dieser Seite ist beschränkt. ] | |
| |
Too old, by heaven : let still the woman take An elder than herself : so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart : For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost... 
