 Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?...  The Tuftonian - Page 771900Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1791 - 702 pages
...that account . Richard «'; Batten. Follow your function, go, and batten on cold bits Ctr'alamiu — Ѻ D V 6} !s g ҉(`GVUg !4KU V ^ : BQv ̑ \ HawJet Batter his (kull ... Temfejl Batler'd. The tyrant has not batter 'd at their peace > . Macketb... | |
 | John Milton - 1791 - 668 pages
...neutral and adlive, to grow or to make fat. The neutral is moil common. Shakefpeare, HAML. A. iii. S. IT, Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And BATTEN on this moor ?— — Oft Oft till the ftar that rofe, at evening, bright, 30 Toward heav'n's defcent had flop'd... | |
 | Samuel Ayscough - 1791 - 688 pages
...account . Ricli.irJiii. Jiaitfii, Follow your function, go, and batten on cold bits Ceriolanui, — Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, and batten on this moor Hamlet. Baiter hii (kull - v - . . Tcmptjl Batter'il. The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace ?... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1796 - 476 pages
...hulband. Look you now, what folНеге is your hufband ; like a mildew 'd ear, Blafting his »holelome brother. 'Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Queen. O, Hamlet, fpeak no more : Thou turn'll mine eyes into my very foul ; 4id there 1 fee lucrt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 pages
...hufband Look you now, what follows ; Here /'/ your hufband, like a mildew'd ear, Blafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you e) es ? You cannot call it love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 pages
...Look you now, -what * : follows : Here is your hufband ; like a mildew'd ear, JJlarKng his wholefome brother. Have you eyes? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
 | Ireland - 1799 - 142 pages
...whofe land has been defcribed as flowing with milk and honey, and whofe higheft hills fuf ply nurture. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, , And banen oii this muor? The Scotch now export the fkins and wool of their fheep in kind and manufacture... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 304 pages
...— Look you nowj what follows: Here is your hufband ; like a mildew 'd ear, Blafting his wholefome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pages
...every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband...you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten 3 on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pages
...every god did seem to set his seal,' To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband. — Look you now, what follows : Here is your husband...fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love: for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's... | |
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