 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 542 Seiten
...Gratiano ; A stage, where every man must play a part, And mine a sad one. Gra. Let me play the fool : hlooci is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? Sleep whrn he wakes ? and creep into... | |
 | 524 Seiten
...sacrificed his day and dinner), and exclaims — " Let me play the fool, With mirth and langhter ; so let wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with...mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm withiu, Sit like hie grandsire cut in alabaster, Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the janndice,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 554 Seiten
...play the fool : With mirth and laughter let old « rinklcs come ; And let my liver rather heat wilh wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why...should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his erandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes? and creep into the jaundice Bf being peevish ? 1... | |
 | James Boaden - 1831 - 410 Seiten
...an infinite deal of nothing." It is much easier to say this, than to answer the following queries. " Why should a man, whose blood is warm within. Sit, like his grandsire, cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes — and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? — Let me play the fool ;... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 Seiten
...smiling, and the tone of voice sprightly. EXAMPLE. LET me play the fool With mirth and laughter ; so let wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine,...warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep whenne wakes, and creep into the jaundice, By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, (I... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1832 - 426 Seiten
...like an apology for this sketch : — Let me play the fuol, With mirth and laughter let old wrinkle,* come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than...warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster, Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice. By being peevish 7 Our immortal Bard, in his advice... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1832 - 432 Seiten
...the fuolt With mirth and laughter let old wrinkle* come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Thau my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man whose blood is warm within, Sit like hid grandsire cut in alabaster, Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice, By being peevish... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 Seiten
...; A stage, where every man must play a part, And mine a sad une. >,,,!. Let me play the Fool: \Vith no superfluous leisure; my stay must be stolen out...will attend you a while. Duke. [To CLAUDIO, ox'rfe.] ¥ Sleep w hen he wakes ¥ and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Antonio,... | |
 | 1833 - 428 Seiten
...thou ! whate'er thou art, whose heart exults ! Woulds't thou I should congratulate thy fatel YOUHO. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? — Sleep when he wakes? And creep into the jaundice By being peevish? SHAKSPEAHE. " DEVIL take your... | |
 | 1836 - 424 Seiten
...That all your acts are queens. SHAK.SI-KAHK. Let mo play the fool With mirth and. laughter ; so let wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine,...mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm withki, Sit like his grandsire cut m alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice By... | |
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And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? 
