 | Edmond Temple - 1830 - 538 ページ
...the good old lady Condesa, and had him restored to favour. 26th. Why should a man, says Shakspeare, " Whose blood is warm within, sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? — What is to be gained by being dull and peevish ? — Nothing ; well then " Let me play the fool.... | |
 | 1851
...old wrinkles come : And let my liver rather heat with wine Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut In alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes? nnd creep into the jaundice By being peevish ?" apropos of the present peril... | |
 | James Boaden - 1831 - 410 ページ
...an infinite deal of nothing." It is much easier to say this, than to answer the following queries. " Why should a man, whose blood is warm within. Sit, like his grandsire, cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes — and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? — Let me play the fool ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 554 ページ
...« rinklcs come ; And let my liver rather heat wilh wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his erandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes? and creep into the jaundice Bf being peevish ? 1... | |
 | Pierce Egan - 1832 - 426 ページ
...wrinkle,* come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster, Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice. By being peevish 7 Our immortal Bard, in his advice... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 ページ
...let wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep whenne wakes, and creep into the jaundice, By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, (I... | |
 | 1833 - 428 ページ
...thou ! whate'er thou art, whose heart exults ! Woulds't thou I should congratulate thy fatel YOUHO. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? — Sleep when he wakes? And creep into the jaundice By being peevish? SHAKSPEAHE. " DEVIL take your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1140 ページ
...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. e.] ¥ Sleep w hen he wakes ¥ and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? I tell thee what, Antonio,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 554 ページ
...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Then my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? 1 tell thee what, Antonio, —... | |
 | BIBLIOTHEQUE ANGLO-FRANCAISE - 1836 - 648 ページ
...And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should aman, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? Sleep, when he wakes ? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio,—... | |
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And let my liver rather heat with wine Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster? 
