No matter where; of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills; And yet not so,—for what can we bequeath,... The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copies ... - Seite 331 von William Shakespeare - 1823 Vollansicht -
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