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...dead ! — nay, not so much, not two : So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, 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...

...forth. MND i. 1, n. Betetm them from the tempest of mine eyes. Bcteen (v.)— allow, suffer. H. i. 2, n. So loving to my mother. That he might not beteem the winds o/ heaven Visit her face too roughly. Better l*i/£— with better skill. Luc. n. For burthen-wise...

...glance Unmasks the age of knighthood and romance. SL I 'airfield. ROUGHNESS. RUMOUR. 553 EOUGHNESS. So loving to my mother, That he might not, beteem the winds of heaven, Visit her face too roughly. Shakspere. Most by the numbers judge a poet's song, And smooth or rough with them is right or wrong....

...sweet lady, dotes, Devoutly dotes, dotes in idolatry, Upon this spotted and inconstant man. MN i. 1. So loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven, Visit her face too roughly. H. i. 2. Hang him, truant ; there's no true drop of blood in him, to be truly touch'd with love : if...

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...not permanent, sweet, not lasting, The perfume and supplianee of a minute : No more. Shoks. Hamlet. So loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her faee too roughly. Shaks. Hamlet. All faney siek she is. and pale of eheer v ith sigha of love. Shaks...

...good reason, tenfold your wages." The gardener smiled and * This word seems to be used here, as in — That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly, (Hamlet, i. 2,) in the sense of permit, allow. In AS sy'man is to vouch, warrant, witness. shook his...