 | William Shakespeare - 1848 - 74 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which, when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flatte-ry...jewel in his head ! And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 Seiten
...fang, And churlish chiding of the wintry wind, Which, when it bites and blowi upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, . ' This is no...precious jewel in his head And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 Seiten
...the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's ook? [They go aside. Shal. Will you [to PAOE] go with...host hath had the measuring of their weapons; and, public haunt, : Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 Seiten
...wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I sirile and say, 1 urbed your mind public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no...jewel in his head: And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks. Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of 'the winter's wind; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, This is no flattery:...jewel in his head; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even when I shrink with cold, I smile and say, " This is no flattery...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, 'This is no flattery;'...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, 'This is no flattery;'...jewel in his head : And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 772 Seiten
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no...jewel in his head; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
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That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,... 
