 That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,...  The Works of Shakespeare ... - Страница 170по William Shakespeare - 1883Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 страници
...fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even stable ; we, that dwell in't, jades ; Therefore, to...I'll send her to my house. Acquaint my mother with haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1847 - 536 страници
...fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This...jewel in his head ' ; And this our life, exempt from publick haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 страници
...winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I snile ~! haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 страници
...blows upon my body, E'en till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, VANITY OF HUMAN GREATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...in his head. And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 страници
...body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, ' This is no flattery ;' these are counsellor« That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the...in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 страници
...icy fang, And churlish chiding of the wintry wind, Which, when it bites and blowi upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, . ' This...in his head And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 74 страници
...fang' And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which, when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is...in his head ! And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 страници
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till 1 hold it! my merry host hath had the measuring of their weapons; and, haunt, : Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 страници
...wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I sirile and say, 1 urbed your mind haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 страници
...icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, 'This is...in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every thing.... | |
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