 | Eduard Adolf Ferdinand Maetzner - 1865 - 632 pàgines
...That which I would discover, The law of friendship bids me to conceal (SHAKSP., Two Gentlem. 3, 1.). To bid me not to love is to* forbid my pulse to move (Вить., Hud. 2, l , 343.). He bade the chiefs to lead by turns (MACPHKRSON, Cath-Loda II.) ititb... | |
 | 1866 - 390 pàgines
...must fly me as I do you ; 340 But 'tis not what we do, but say, In love and preaching, that must sway. Quoth he, To bid me not to love Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, 848 Or (when I'm in a fit) to hiccup. Command me to piss out the moon, . And 'twill as easily be done.... | |
 | Samuel Butler, Samuel Johnson - 1807 - 544 pàgines
...must fly me as I do you ; 340 But 'tis not what we do, but say, In love and preaching, that must sway. Quoth he, To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse...grow, my ears to prick up, Or (when I'm in a fit) to hiccup. Command me to piss out the moon,^ And 'twill as easily be done. Love's pow'r's too great to... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 752 pàgines
...no marks behind them where they fly, Tho through the tend'rest part of all, the eye.JJ. Cut Sf Puss. Quoth he, to bid me not to love Is to forbid my pulse to move, Butler, Hud. LOVE. LOVEBS— continued. All love at first, like geu'rous wine, Ferments and frets until... | |
 | Samuel Butler - 1869 - 168 pàgines
...You must fly me, as I do you ; But 'tis not what we do, but say In love and preaching that must sway. Quoth he, To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse...ears to prick up, Or (when I'm in a fit) to hickup. Love's power's too great to be withstood By feeble human flesh and blood. 'Twas he that brought upon... | |
 | Samuel Butler - 1869 - 340 pàgines
...You must fly me, as I do you ; But 'tis not what we do, but say In love and preaching that must sway. Quoth he, To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse...grow, my ears to prick up, Or (when I'm in a fit) to hickup.4 Love's power's too great to be withstood By feeble human flesh and blood. T was he that brought... | |
 | John T. Watson - 1869 - 524 pàgines
...love, the victors from the vanquish'd fly, They fly that wound, and they pursue that die. SHAKSPEARE. Quoth he, to bid me not to love Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to stick up, Or, when I 'm in a fit, to hiccup ! BUTLER'S Hudibras. Almighty pain to love it is, And 't... | |
 | Samuel Butler - 1877 - 610 pàgines
...not what we do, but say, In love and preaching, that must sway. Quoth he, To bid me not to love, s« Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, Or (when I'm in a fit) to hiccup : Command me to p — s out the moon, And 'twill as easily be done : Love's power 's too great... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1881 - 738 pàgines
...marks behind them where they fly, Tho' through the tend'rest part of all, the eye. Ib. Cut Sf Puss. Quoth he, to bid me not to love Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my cars to stick up, Or, when I'm in a fit to hiccup ! Butler, Hud. LOVE, LOVERS — continued. All love... | |
 | Samuel Butler - 1883 - 422 pàgines
...must fly me, as I do you ; But 'tis not what we do, but say, In love, and preaching, that must sway.' Quoth he, 'To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse to move, 345 My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, Or, when I 'm in a fit, to hiccup : Love's power 's too... | |
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To bid me not to love, Is to forbid my pulse to move, My beard to grow, my ears to prick up, Or (when I'm in a fit) to hickup. 
