 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 494 Seiten
...them, Brim-fall of forrow and difmay; but, chiefly, Him that you term'd the good old Lord Ganzalo. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds ;. your charm fo ftrongly works 'era Thatif you now beheld them, your affeftions Would become tender. Pro-. Doft thou think fo, fpirit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 554 Seiten
..." brimBrim-full of forrow and difmay ; but, chiefly, Him that you term'd the good old lord Gonzalo, His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds j your charm fo ftrongly works That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender, An.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - 746 Seiten
...This critical period or my life proceeds as I could wifti. Him that you terfn'd The good old lord, His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From...Would become tender. Pro. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? Arl. Mine would, fir, were I human. Pro. And mine lhall. Haft thou, xvhich art but air, a touch %... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 Seiten
...firm-fet earth, Heir not my fteps, which way they walk, for fear The very ftones prate of my wheie-about. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From...ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affeftions Would become tender. Prof. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit? Ari. Mine would, Sir, were I human.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Joseph Rann - 1786 - 654 Seiten
...them, Brim-full of forrow, and difmay ; but, chiefly, Him that you term'd The good old lord, Gonzalot His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From...eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, • Goes upright] — fmoothly on, without faukering under his burthen. • <wtathcr -fends} — fcreens,... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 Seiten
...feem'd, forrow wept to take leave of them; for their joy waded in tears. Winter's Tale, A. 5, S. 2. His tears run down his beard, like winter drops From eaves of reeds. Tempeft, A. 5, S. i, • Do not weep, good fools; .There is no caule: when you fhall know your miftrefs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 672 Seiten
...him, That you term'd, fir, The gaud old lord, Gunzala ; His tears run down his beard, like winter's drops From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works 'em, That if you now beheld them, your affeftions Would become tender. Pro. Doft thou think fo, fpirit ? Ari. Mine would, fir, were I human.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 606 Seiten
...tears run down his beard, like winter's drops From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works them, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. PRO. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? ARI. Mine would, fir, were I human. PRO. And mine (hall. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 418 Seiten
...trrm'd the good old Lord Gonzala., His tears run down his beard, like winter-drops From caves of reeds i ,your charm fo ftrongly works 'e;m, That if you now beheld them, your affeftions . Would become tender* Pro. Doft thou think- fo, fpirit ? Jlri. Mine would, Sir, were I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 594 Seiten
...tears run down his beard, like winter's drops From eaves of reeds : your charm fo ftrongly works them, That if you now beheld them, your affections Would become tender. PRO. Do'ft thou think fo, fpirit ? ARI. Mine would, fir, were I human. PRO. And mine fhall. Haft thou, which art but air, a touch, a... | |
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And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art? 
