...their way to Amiens) might travel to the shores of the Bosphorus unharmed by the elements ! " Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ! Nothing ill come near thee ! " Cymbeline. It was in the banquette here described that we subsequently...

...reason for 't. Arv. 'T is true. Gui. Come on then , and remove him. Arv. So. — Begin. SONG. Gui. Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...home art gone , and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads aIid girls all must , As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Arv. Fear no more the frown o' the great ,...

...upon what occasion, but it began : Fear no more the heat o'the sun, Nor the furious winter's raees ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages. No exorciser harm thee; Nor no witchcraft charm thee; Ghost unlaid forbear thee; Nothing ill come near...

...on then, and remove him. Arc. So. — Begin. SONO. Gui. Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor tJie furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and tden thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. C are no more to...

...recognize the Welsh custom still kept up, of dressing the graves of friends with flowers. IV. 2. Fear no more the heat o' the sUn, Nor the furious winter's...task hast done, Home art gone and ta'en thy wages, &c. Shakespeare was in one of his finest moods when he wrote this play ; and not the least exquisite...

...recognize the Welsh custom still kept up, of dressing the graves of friends with flowers. IV. 2. Fear DO more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's...task hast done. Home art gone and ta'en thy wages, &c. Shakespeare was in one of his finest moods when he wrote this play ; and not the least exquisite...

...custom still kept up, of dressing the graves of friends with flowers. IV. 2. Fear DO more the beat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages : Thou...task hast done, Home art gone and ta'en thy wages, &c. Shakespeare was in one of his finest moods when he wrote this play ; and not the least exquisite...

...earth dwelling j To her let us garlands bring. SONG. [In " Cymbeliue."] FEAR no more the heat o' th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly...task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages r Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' th' great,...

...the first words he uttered were still, " Where is she ?' CHAPTER XVI. " Fear no more the heat o* th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly...task hast done, Home art gone and ta'en thy wages." " While day and night can bring delight, Or nature aught of pleasure give ; While joys above my mind...

...could not find, the first words he uttered were still, CHAPTER XXXIII. " Fear no more the heat o' th' sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home arl gone and ta'en thy wages." CYMBELI*E. "While day and night can bring delight, Or nature aught of...