 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 pages
...The perfume and suppliance of a minute ' ; No more. Oph. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews...inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel3 doth besmirch4 The virtue of his will : but,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 pages
...lasting, The perfume and suppliance of a minute 1 ; No more. Oph. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more: For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews",...inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel 3 doth besmirch 4 The virtue of his will: but,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 642 pages
...Oph. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews 2, and bulk ; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel3 doth besmirch* The virtue of his will : but,... | |
 | William Robert Grossmith - 1827 - 32 pages
...ordinary cases of animals "ratione praedita," — .._ " Nature crescent does not grow alone, / -." V? In thews and bulk, but, as this temple waxes, ; The inward service of the mind and soul -.v Grows wide withal ;" v^ whether adorning our hemisphere as a fixed star, or as a planet— a' "... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 pages
...suppliance of a minute ; No more. Oph. No more but so ? Lacr. Think it no more : For nature, crescent,1 does not grow alone In thews,* and bulk ; but, as...inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now t And now no soil, nor cautcl,' doth besmirch4 The virtue of his will : but,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 878 pages
...heart ; Yet would not seem so rude, and tlnnvcd in ill, As to despise so courteous seeming part. Id. Nature crescent does not grow alone In thews and bulk...but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the rnind and soul Grows wide withal. Shaktpeare. Hamlet. Will you tell me bow to chuse a man ' Care 1... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pages
...nature, The perfume and suppliance of a minute ;' No more. Oph. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews,"...inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel," doth besmirch The virtue of his will :* but,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 pages
...suppliance of a minute , No more. Opk. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more : . For nature, crescent,1 does not grow alone In thews,' and bulk ; but, as...temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grow« wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now And now no soil, nor cautel,1 doth besmirch* Tiie virtue... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pages
...OpA. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent,1 docs not grow alone ïn rttEws,' and bulk ; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind anil soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel,3 cloth besmirch*... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1832 - 530 pages
...Adonis, " For lovers say, the heart hath treble wrong " When it is bard the aydance of the tongue." (63) as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul appropriated to acts of religion, is never but on grave occasions applied to the body : nor generally,... | |
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For nature crescent does not grow alone In thews and bulk; but as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. 
