That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king, that was to this Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth !... A History of English Poetry - Page 150by William John Courthope - 1903Full view - About this book
| Alexander Chalmers - 1817 - 340 pages
...King ! that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...month ! or ere those shoes were old, With which she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niche, all tears! — why she, even »he, O Heaven ! a brute,... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1817 - 420 pages
...particulars of where, when, who, &c. form those luxurious dishes which we enjoy with unceasing relish — " As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on." Some years ago, it was thought sufficient if this Newspaper-diet was accessible during six days of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 pages
...king ; that was, to this, Hyperion * to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he miglit notbeteem 3 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on 't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere those shoes were old, With which... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 pages
...much, not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr :* so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven' Visit her face too rougbly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite... | |
| 1829 - 612 pages
...earning it is to other people. At the same time, his love of money suffered no diminution ; but, ' as if increase of appetite had grown by what it fed on,' his desire to add to his hoard was the sole passion of his heart. He had a daughter who was extremely... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 pages
...a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not heteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...month ; or ere those shoes were old, With which she follow'd my poor father's body, Like Niobe, all tears ; — why she, even she, — 0 heaven ! a beast,... | |
| James Ferguson - 1819 - 348 pages
...to this, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Hyperion to asatyr: so loving to my mother, Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must...fed on : and yet, within a month! Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! nr ere those shoes were old, With which she follow'd... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 502 pages
...that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr: (47) so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem (48) the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on.' 49 ' And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't; — Frailty, thy name is woman!— A little... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 pages
...excellent a king ! that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he would not let the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. —...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : yet, within a month, — Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ! or ere... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1819 - 424 pages
...my mother, That he permitted not the winds of heav'n Visit her face too roughly. Heav'n and earth 1 Must I remember — why, she would hang on him, As...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on : yet, within a month Let me not think— Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month! or ere those... | |
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