 | 1842
...Havelock, and others, on the war in Affghanistan. Я AINTIINANI WAKNINO. 1 LEGEND ОP THE LOWEе 1H1NXOV. " True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of...an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy." ROMEO AND JULIET. PLEASANT it is, on a summer eve, to wander, " fancy free," through the far-famed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843
...of good carriage. This, is she — Hum. Peace, peace! Mcrcutio, peace! Thou talk'st of nothing. Mar. 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843
...of good carriage. This is she— Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace, Thou talk'st of nothing. Mar. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843
...is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mcrcutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. Trne, I talk of drcans, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of...Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being angered, puffs away from thence, Turning his nice to the dew-dropping south. Ben. This wind you talk... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843
...is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreans, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of...than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of tlje north, And, being angered, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - Literature - 1843
...GUARD AT HOLYROOD. BY HENRY CURLING. " Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk'st of nothing." " True ; I talk of dreams, Which are the children of...an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy." SHAKBTEARE. WHEN I was quartered, in the castle at Edinburgh, I remember one of the duties of the orderly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844
...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...air ; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Eren now the frozen bosom of the north ; And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face... | |
 | John Mills - 1845
...the fashion of a hoop in motion, and in this way trundled himself rapidly out of sight. CHAPTER II. " True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of...as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who woos Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his... | |
 | 1846
...talking about ; though, in equal humility, we are ready to acknowledge that, all this while, it may be " true I talk of dreams Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy !" Be our similitudes veritable, or this the " baseless fabric of a vision," still we reiterate our... | |
 | William CROSS (Editor of the Edinburgh Weekly Chronicle.) - 1846 - 447 pages
...the worthy man was on confidential terms with Agnes, and would do him ample justice. CHAPTER XXII. I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy." SHAKSFEARE. After Mrs Renshaw had had a night to digest her dram of fly-water, she awoke most distressingly... | |
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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... 
