 | William Shakespeare - 1865
...stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fieon't! 0 fie! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross...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... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - American drama - 1865 - 562 pages
...flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865
...world! Fie on't! Oh, fie! 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed; things rank and gross in naturo Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But...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... | |
 | Women - 1865 - 320 pages
...coast Renowned suitors ; and her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece. Her Frailty. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and Earth ! Must I remember why,... | |
 | Henry Southgate - Fore-edge painting - 1865 - 320 pages
...Renowned suitors ; and her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece. Shakespeare. Her Frailty. That it should come to this ! But two months dead...Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and Earth ! Must I remember why,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world I Fie on't ! 0, fie ! 'tis an un weeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...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... | |
 | Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - Elocution - 1866 - 600 pages
...flat, and unprofitable • Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! Oh fye ! 'tis an uuweeded garden, That grows to seed : things rank, and gross...Hyperion ' to a satyr : * so loving to my mother, 1 Hy pe' ri on, the father of Au- of Apollo, the god of day, who was rora, and the Sun and Moon ; or,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867
...Videna. A father ? no : Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank and gross...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... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - Readers - 1862 - 600 pages
...stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed; things rank, and gross...not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth I Must I remember ? Let me not think on't;—Frailty, thy name is woman !—... | |
 | Denmark - 1964 - 144 pages
...stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on 't! ah fiel 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank and gross...much, not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this,2 Hyperion to a satyr ; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit... | |
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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: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother... 
