 | Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808 - 348 pages
...King ! that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...fed on: and yet, within a month! Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman! A little month ! or ere those shoes were old, With which she follow'd... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808 - 348 pages
...to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Visit her lace too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? Why...fed on : and yet, within a month ! Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman t A little month ! or ere those shoes were old, With which she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 pages
...king; that was, to this, .Hyperion to a satyr :9 so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem ' the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...on : And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on't ;•^Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere those shoes were old, With which... | |
 | William Richardson - Characters and characteristics in literature - 1812 - 468 pages
...excellent a king, that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That ht might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...on : and yet, within a month — Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ; or ere those shoes were old, • With which... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 666 pages
...King, that was, to this, (23) Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, • Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month! or ere... | |
 | Robert Deverell - Hieroglyphics - 1813 - 350 pages
...King, that was, to this, (23) Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on ; yet, within a month, Let me not think — Frailty, thy name is woman ! A little month ! or ere those... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1817 - 340 pages
...King ! that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...fed on : and yet, within a month ! Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! or ere those shoes were old, With which she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 pages
...king ; that was, to this, Hyperion * to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he miglit notbeteem 3 the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven...: And yet, within a month, — Let me not think on 't ; — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — A little month ; or ere those shoes were old, With which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 pages
...:* so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven' Visit her face too rougbly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember ? why, she would...on : And yet, within a month,— Let me not think on't,—Frailty, thy name is woman !— A little month ; or ere those shoes were old, With which she... | |
 | James Ferguson - English essays - 1819 - 348 pages
...to this, That he might not let e'en the winds of Heaven Hyperion to asatyr: so loving to my mother, Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must...fed on : and yet, within a month! Let me not think on't—Frailty, thy name is Woman ! A little month ! nr ere those shoes were old, With which she follow'd... | |
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That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy... 
