 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 Seiten
...winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I snile ~! haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 Seiten
...countenance of love : Whose favour, like the clouds of spring, might lour, VANITY OF HUMAN GRKATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...in his head. And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every tiling.... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 Seiten
...blows upon my body, E'en till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, VANITY OF HUMAN GREATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...in his head. And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 74 Seiten
...sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court 1 Here feel we but the penalty of Adam — The seasons'...in his head ! And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 Seiten
...difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the wintry wind, Which, when it bites and blowi upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile...in his head And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | 1849 - 628 Seiten
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 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 Seiten
...does name SHAKESPEARE. SOLITUDE. Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court t Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons'...in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till 1 hold it! my merry host hath had the measuring of their weapons; and, haunt, : Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 Seiten
...wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I sirile and say, 1 urbed your mind haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 Seiten
...to banishment. [Exeunt. * Cutlass. t Swaggering. ACT II. SCENE I.—The Forest of Arden. Enter DUKE senior, AMIENS, and other Lords, in the dress of Foresters....in his head: And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks. Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
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Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the... 
