 | 1845 - 670 pages
...from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The season's difference j as the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's...blows upon my body Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I aux."... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pages
...upon any one. Cheerfulness adds a smile to tranquillity, and opens the mouth a little more. EXAMPLE. Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not...blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery ; these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 pages
...The Forett of Arden. Enter DUKK senior, AMIKNS, and other Lords, in the dress of Foresters. Duke 8. pect their coming. And yet no matter; — Why should...forth into the air. — [Exit STBPHAKO. How sweet t seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites... | |
 | 1836 - 424 pages
...with all their echoes mourn, Such and so various are the tastes of men. AKENSIDE. DETACHED PIECES. . Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not...wind, Which, .when it bites and blows upon my body. 370 i-1 !(• 11 i H : *.' Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say — . . • This is no flattery... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 554 pages
...The Forest qfAiden. Enter Duke senior, AMIENS, and other Lords, in the dress of Foresters. Duke S. Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not...free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not 1 the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pages
...femur, AMIE.NS, and other Lords, in the dreu of Duke S. Now, my co-mates, and brothers in ciile, H:rh not old custom made this life more sweet Than that...court ? Here feel we but' the penalty of Adam, The seasons' dillVrfiiue ; a*, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 pages
...things seem small and undistinguishable, Like far-off mountains turned into clouds. 7 — iv. I . 93 Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than...blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery: these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 pages
...The Forest of Arden. Enter DUKE Senior, AMIENS, and other Lords, t'n the dress of Foresters. Dnfce S. 1 Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding... | |
 | Caroline Howard Gilman - 1884 - 254 pages
...sufficient to give him a recompense for his sufferings. I can readily imagine him saying with the old Duke : Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than...blows upon my body Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say. "This is no flattery; these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am." Sweet... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 pages
...things seem small and undistinguishable, Like far-off mountains turned into clouds. 7 — iv. 1. 93 Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than...blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I... | |
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Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the... 
