| William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 Seiten
...then. What years, i'faith? Vio. About your years, my lord. Duke. Too old, by heaven; Let still the ers from me, which I would have stopp'd; But I had...gave me up to tears. • Lasting. ' ie Who bas no unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are. Vio. I think it well, my lord.... | |
| 1893 - 688 Seiten
...sorrowful confession does he add the reason—a reason which reflects little honour on the man :— For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and nnfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are. It is scarcely necessary to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 Seiten
...then. What years, i'faith? Vio. 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,1 Than women's are. Vio. I think it well, my lord.... | |
| Thomas De Quincey - 1850 - 318 Seiten
...years ? Viola. 1' faith, About your years, my lord. Duke. Too old, by heaven. I^et still the woman lake An elder than herself: so wears she to him, So sways...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 652 Seiten
...my lord. Duke. Too old, by heaven : Let still the woman take An elder than herself; so wears she io him, So sways she level in her husband's heart. For,...do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn,1 Than women's are. Vio. I think it well, my lord.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 264 Seiten
...eye-offending brine.. Vol. a. I sl Lady, you are the cruellest she alive.. Viola a. 1 s. 5 Let still a woman, take an elder than herself; so wears she to him, so sways she level in her husband's heart.. Duke a. 2 s. 4 Love sought is good, but given unsought is better.. .. Olivia a. 3 *. 1 Let there be... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 Seiten
...thee, then. What years, i' faith ? Via. Of your complexion. 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. Via. About your years, my lord.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 622 Seiten
...Fnlstaff. A cut was a h.ir=e. Vio. 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. Vio. I think it well, my lord.... | |
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