 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1833 - 518 pàgines
...! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed : things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...much ; not two ;— So excellent a king, that was, to tlu's, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he pennitted not the winds of heaVn Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pàgines
...'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely.4 That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion 5 to a satyr ; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem 6 the winds of heaven Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pàgines
...! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion3 to a Satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 pàgines
...'tis an un weeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven8 Visit her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pàgines
...'tis an un weeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven " Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pàgines
...is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. — That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pàgines
...'t is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross in nature, Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two ; So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pàgines
...is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. — That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 pàgines
...is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank , and gross in nature , Possess it merely. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother , That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 364 pàgines
...That grows to seed; things rank, and gross in nature, 1 Jovial draught. ' Report. Possess it merely.1 That it should come to this ! But two months dead...not two : So excellent a king, that was, to this, Hyperion 2 to a satyr ; so loving to my mother, That he might not beteeme 3 the winds of heaven Visit... | |
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That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think... 
