 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1827 - 362 Seiten
...praise of him, . See riot and dishonour stain the brow Of my young Harry. PRINCE HENRY'S SOLILOQUY. I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness: Yet herein will I imitate the sun; Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 Seiten
...to-morrow night in Eastcheap, there I '11 sup. Farewell. Point. Farewell, my lord. [Etit Poms. P. Hen. 1 H 1 1 idleness ; Yet herein will 1 imitate the sun ; Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 348 Seiten
...To-morrow night in Eastcheap, there I 'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness ; Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother... | |
 | 1849 - 606 Seiten
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 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 548 Seiten
...meet me. To-morrow night* in Eastcheap, there I '11 sup. Farewell. Poms. Farewell, my lord. P. HEN. I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness ; Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 546 Seiten
...To-morrow night» in Eastcheap, there I '11 sup. Farewell. Poixs. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. HEN. I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness ; Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 Seiten
...praise of him, See riot and dishonour stain the brow Of my young Harry. PRINCE HENRY'S SOLILOSITPY. I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness: f Yet herein will I imitate the sun; Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother... | |
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I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness ; Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted,... 
