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Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?

The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes - Página 185
por William Shakespeare - 1767
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Centuries’ Ends, Narrative Means

Interdisciplinary Group for Historical Literary Study - 1996 - 414 páginas

...graphic detail. At her age the queen's sovereignty should extend to and rule over such desires — "You cannot call it love; for at your age / The heyday in the blood is tame" (3.4.68-69) — and if not, such passion is a mutineer, a traitor, a figure of "rebellious hell." The...

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Hamlet

William Shakespeare - 1996 - 132 páginas

...satyrlike brother— a question that he puts to her directly in the course of the scene in her chamber ("Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, /And batten on this moor?" [III.iv.67-68]). This is but a single demonstration, in a play that abounds with like examples, of...

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The Aesthetic Contract: Statutes of Art and Intellectual Work in Modernity

Henry Sussman - 1997 - 338 páginas

...what follows. Here is your husband, like a mildewed ear Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And...age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment, and what judgment Would step from this to this? Sense sure you have, Else...

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