 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 510 pages
...slippes, graffes, sets, sprigges, boughs, branches, twigs, yoong imps, sprayes, and buds." STEEVENS. KING. I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester ! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 508 pages
...old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester ! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old, and so profane 8 ; But, being awake, I do despise my dream. Make less thy body, hence y, and more thy grace ; Leave... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 372 pages
...your wits ? know you what 'tis you speak 1 Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers • How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester ! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 pages
...your wits? know you what 'tis you speak ? Fal. My king! my Jove! I speak to thee, my heart f King. shall Bianca Kf bride to you, if yon make this assurance ; It' not, become a fool, and jester! I have long dream 'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 590 pages
...your wits ? know you what 'tis you speak ? Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester ! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 pages
...old man : Fall to thy p.-ayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old, and so profane ; But, being awake, I do despise my dream. Make less thy body, hence,5 and more thy grace ; Leave gormandizing ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pages
...Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! * 'Tis all in all, and all in every part. f Child, offspring. King. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester ! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old,... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pages
...history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing. I know thee not, old man : fall to thy prayers : How ill white hairs beco.iie a fool and jester ! Youth no less becomes The light and careless livery that it wears, Than... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 pages
...your trite? know you what 'tis yon speak ? Fal. My king ! my Jove '. I speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man -. Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, 3o surfeit-swell'd, so old, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 560 pages
...your wits ? know you what 'tis you speak ? Fal. My king ! my Jove ! I speak to thee, my heart ! King. I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester ! I have long dream'd of such a kind of man, So surfeit-swell'd, so old,... | |
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I know thee not, old man : Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester! 
