 | Tate Wilkinson - 1795 - 544 страници
...confider dreams as Shakefpear explains them to be, Rom. " Peace, peace ! " Thou talk'ft of nothing. Mer. " True, I talk of dreams, " Which are the children of an idle brain, " Begot of nothing, but vain phantafy, " Which .is as thin of fubftance as the air, " And more inconftant than the wind." ' On Monday,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 страници
...prefles them, and learns them firft to bear, Making them women of good carriage ; Thisisfhe. • Thus I talk of dreams. Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain phantafy ; Which is as thin of fubftance as the air ; And more inconftant than the wind, who wooet... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 страници
...prayer or two, And sleeps again. This is that Mab Rom. Peace, peace, Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing, but vain phantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more unconstant than the wind. Ben. This wind... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 страници
...or two, And sleeps again. This is that Mab— — Rom . Peace, peace, Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; ' . Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing, but vain phantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more unconstant than the wind. Ben. This wind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 452 страници
...women of good carriage, This is me Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk'ft of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain phantafy ; Which is as thin of fubftance as the air ; And more inconflant than the wind, who wooeS... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 страници
...good carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 страници
...good carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 страници
...good carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 страници
...good carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer, True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 страници
...carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk's! of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows... | |
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True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind... 
