 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 on't: Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month, or ere those...  The British Essayists: Tatler - Página viiieditado por - 1823Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1709 - 388 páginas
...would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month ! Let me not think on't— Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ! or ere thofe (hoes were old, With which (he followed my poor father's body. Like Niobe, all tears, why me,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 páginas
...hang on him, As if increafe of appetite hud grown By what it fed on ; and yet, within a month ?— Let me not think on't ; — Frailty thy name is woman : A little month ! — or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which fhe follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niohe, all tears — Why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 páginas
...hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ; Frailty, thy name is woman!— A little mouth ; or ere those shoes were old, With which she follow'd my poor father's body, 340 Like Niobe,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 páginas
...would hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman !-- A little month ; or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which me follow'd my poor father's body, LikeNiobe, all tears9; — why... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 páginas
...hang on him, As if ¡ncreafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month,IJet me not think on't ; frailty, thy name is woman !— A little month ; or ere thofe (hots were old, With which (he follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears :— why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 682 páginas
...hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere thofe flioes were old, With which fhc follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears;8 — why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 690 páginas
...hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which fhe follow 'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears;8 — why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 728 páginas
...hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere thofe fhoes were old, With which me follow 'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears;8 — why... | |
 | Longinus - 1800 - 238 páginas
...him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet within a month Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month — or...poor father's body, Like Niobe all tears — why she, ev'n she Oh heav'n ! a beast that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer — married... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 304 páginas
...hang on him, As if increafe of appetite had grown By what it fed on: And yet, within a month, — • Let me not think on't ;— Frailty, thy name is woman! A. little month ; 'or ere thofe Ihoes Were old, With which fhe follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears ; — why... | |
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