 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 594 pàgines
...For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light.] Boling. O ! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the...sorrow's tooth doth never rankle more, Than when it bites5, but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on thy way : Had I thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 594 pàgines
...For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light.] Baling. O ! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the...sorrow's tooth doth never rankle more, Than when it bites5, but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on thy way: Had I thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 516 pàgines
...to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Boling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand-1. By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry...more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. Gaunt. Come, come, my son, I'll bring thee on thy way: Had I thy youth, and cause, I would not stay.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 508 pàgines
...For gnarling sorrow bath less power to hite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light.] Boling, O! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the...December snow , By thinking on fantastic summer's beat? O '. no : the apprehension of the good , Gives but the greater feeling to the worse : Fell sorrow's... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1843 - 632 pàgines
...former of these phrases, and the words imagination and apprehension as synonymous with each other. Who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the...appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow nake'l in December's snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? Oh no ! the apprehension of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 pàgines
...gnarling * sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sett it light. fíuíing. О, *thoudisdain'stinher,thewhich I can build up. Strange...that our bloods, Of colour, weight, and heat, pour'd «allow naked in December snow, liy thinking on fantastick summer's beat ? O, no, the apprehension... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 pàgines
...hold a fire in bis hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of nppetile, By a bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December...more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. Anecdote. Л rich Camjianian lady, fond of pomp and show, being on a visit to Cornelia thr illustrious... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 pàgines
...hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By a bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December...more, Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore. Anecdote. A rich Campanian lady, fond of pomp and show, being on a visit to Cornelia, the illustrious... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1845 - 454 pàgines
...30-4 . Gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it and sets it light. 'j05. O who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the...By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December's snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? On, no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 pàgines
...hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By a bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked in December...heat O. no ! the apprehension of the good, Gives but Ihe grealer feeling lo the wor»e : Fell sorrow's tooth doth never rankle more, Than when it biles,... | |
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O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? 
