With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have... The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare - Page 279by William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830Full view - About this book
| English poetry - 1851 - 496 pages
...grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, —...know not of! Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought; And enterprises... | |
| Epes Sargent - Readers - 1852 - 570 pages
...groan and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, —...know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought ; And enterprises... | |
| Charles Simmons - Aphorisms and apothegms - 1852 - 564 pages
...grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, —...know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all. Ib. Conscience is a thousand swords. Varle. Conscience has a thousand witnesses, and is next to... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 420 pages
...unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus§ make With a bare bodkin. ;|| who would lardelsIT bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life; But that...know not of! Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought; And enterprises... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 pages
...men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses." — Matt. vi. 12, 14, 15. To grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the...know not of ( Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought ; And enterprises... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 pages
...bear, To groan and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — That undiscover'd country, from whose bourn No traveller...know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought ; And enterprises... | |
| David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - Elocution - 1854 - 440 pages
...groan and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death — That undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns —...know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the paie cast of thought, And enterprises... | |
| Conrad Hume Pinches - Elocution - 1854 - 460 pages
...To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles...know not of. Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought ; And enterprises... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 pages
...grunt and sweat under a weary life; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn** No traveller returns,...know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought ; And enterprises... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1854 - 796 pages
...of th' unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin 1 Who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that...traveller returns, — puzzles the will, And makes us rather bear those ills we have, Than fly to others that we know not ofl Thus conscience does make cowards... | |
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