 | Jennifer Mulherin, William Shakespeare, Abigail Frost - 2004 - 164 pàgines
...parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms . . . . . .And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow . . . Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion,... | |
 | Erika Langmuir - 2006 - 284 pàgines
...then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwilling to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woful ballad Made to his mistress's eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour,... | |
 | 2006 - 141 pàgines
...puking in the nurse's arms. Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress's eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2006 - 752 pàgines
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 | William Roetzheim - 2006 - 760 pàgines
...puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel and shining morning face, creeping like snail unwillingly to school. And then the lover, sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, full of strange oaths and bearded like... | |
 | ICON Reference - 2006 - 140 pàgines
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 | Merry E. Wiesner - 2006 - 522 pàgines
...puking in the nurse's arms; Then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, sudden and quick... | |
 | Travis Adkins - 2006 - 286 pàgines
...puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel. And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school And then the lover. Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier. Full of strange oaths, and bearded like... | |
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They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms: And then the whining school-boy with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping... 
