 O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO.  King Henry VIII. Coriolanus - Page 14by William Shakespeare - 1788Full view - About this book
 | Quotations, English - 1847 - 540 pages
...SHAKSPEARE. 4. Oh, how this spring of life resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day, Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And, by and by, a cloud takes all away ! SHAKSPEARE. 6. We are such stuff As dreams are made of, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.... | |
 | Lady Emily Ponsonby - 1848 - 310 pages
...begun. Oh ! how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day, Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! CHAPTER XIV. The star of the unconquered will, He rises in my breast, Serene, and resolute, and still,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 498 pages
...my love. , how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away 1 Re-enter Panthino. Port*. Sir Proteus, your father calls for you , [e is in haste, therefore, I pray... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 pages
...my love. O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows (for yonil', mi-thinks, he is,) That every stride he makes upo ! Re-enter РАЯТШЯГО. Pant. Sir Proteus, your lather calls for you ; He is in haste, therefore,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 260 pages
...them.—VAL. III., 1. Make a virtue of necessity.—2 OUT. IV., 1. O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day; Which now shews all...beauty of the sun. And by and by a cloud takes all away.—PRO. I., 3. Spaniel-like, the more she spurns my love, the more it grows, and fawneth on her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 656 pages
...my love. O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO. Pant. Sir Proteus, your father calls for you ; He is in haste ; therefore, I pray... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 pages
...my love. O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO. Pant. Sir Proteus, your father calls for you ; He is in haste ; therefore, I pray... | |
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