 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 536 pages
...carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being angered, puff's away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. 1 This speech received... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 pages
...Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die as fast as they see others grow. Poems. 145 Dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain,...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puff's away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. 35— i. 4. 146 The dream's here... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 82 pages
...R. ) This is that very Mab — . Rom. Peace, peace ! Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. ( Returns to c. ) True, I talk of dreams : Which are the children of...substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows us from ourselves, And we shall come too late. [ Crosses to c. Rom.... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 1839 - 864 pages
...you and others would cease from drawing the Scripture» to your /onion« and affections. Whityifl. I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain. Begot of nothing but vbin fantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the ru , And more inconstant than the wind. Go yon,... | |
 | 1839 - 400 pages
...indulging in those romantic dreams which a little experience of the world soon showed us were but — " The children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy ; Which is as thin as substance of the air, And more inconstant than the wind who waves Even now the frozen bosom of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 312 pages
...good carriage. This, this is she Ro. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...the frozen bosom of the north ; And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind, you talk of, blows... | |
 | 1830 - 494 pages
...perused, with vivid interest, the narratives it contains. Mowbray. Believe in dreams ! — Psha ! They are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing...the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south. Mont. Ay, so sung Shakspeare, who... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 pages
...Scene 1. TAIN FANCIES. Romeo. . . Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace: Thou talk'st of nothing. Mercutio. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of...fantasy; Which is as thin of substance as the air; Ami more inconstant than the wind, &c. Bomeo and Juliet. Act i. Scene 4. THERE is something so extraordinary,... | |
 | David Hoffman - 1841 - 380 pages
...are the reasonable soul run mad.' And when another, in nearly similar terms, declares that , 'Dreams are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing...substance as the air ; And more inconstant than the wind;' we have in these the so called philosophy of dreaming! These notions have been current, and even popular,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 606 pages
...good carriage. This, is she8 — Rom. Peace, peace! Mercutio, peace7! Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of...who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, 3 Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck,] " Sometime she gallops o'er a soldier's nost," quarto,... | |
| |
True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind... 
