 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 185por William Shakespeare - 1767Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 páginas
...follows: Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 páginas
...follows : Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd 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,... | |
 | Lady Morgan (Sydney) - 1830 - 584 páginas
...shadows and gigantic proportions ; " look upon this picture and on this," and then, if you have eyes, " on this fair mountain leave to feed, and batten on this moor," if you can. Many of the pictures of H. Vernet tell stories delightful thus to read, in all the glow... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 páginas
...follows: Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten* on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes 7 You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 páginas
...eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten8 on this moor ? Ha 1 have you eye« ? You cannot call it, love: for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And wails upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this? Sense,7 sure you have,... | |
 | William Toone - 1832 - 504 páginas
...the kissing of her batlet, As You LIEE IT. BATTEN, to fatten, to get flesh, to fertilize. Could yon on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? HAMLET. We drove afield, Battening oar flocks with the fresh dews of night. MILTON'S LYCIDAS. BAUBLE... | |
 | William Toone - 1834 - 498 páginas
...remember the kissing of her but let. As You LIKE IT. BATTEN, to fatten, to get flesh, to fertilize. Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? HAMLET. We drove afield, Battening our flocks with the fresh dews of night. MILTON'S LytinAS. BAUBLE... | |
 | George Washington Blagden - 1835 - 42 páginas
...it were not unreasonable to ask their accuser, in the language of the Dane to his mother : ' Couhl you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? ' With all their disdain of those pleasures that not unfrequently enervate a people, and accompany... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 2002 - 228 páginas
...simply rhetorical; the other disputant in this moral debate may just possibly have a counter-argument. 'You cannot call it love, for at your age / The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble' (lines 68-9) is aggressive, yet meant to persuade; surely, he seems to insist, you accept my reasoning.... | |
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