 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 558 sidor
...cold, I smile, and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me MThat I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 sidor
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the nmning brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 sidor
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, '"This is no flattery:...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 934 sidor
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say — This is no...jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in everything.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 sidor
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even till I eresy. Have you no more to say ? Vio. Good madam,...Have you any commission from your lord to negociate public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 sidor
...And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites, and blows upon my body, Even till I ; we, that dwell in't, jades ; Therefore, to the war...I'll send her to my house. Acquaint my mother with public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 sidor
...winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I snile ~! public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 sidor
...countenance of love : Whose favour, like the clouds of spring, might lour, VANITY OF HUMAN GRKATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...jewel in his head. And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 sidor
...blows upon my body, E'en till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, VANITY OF HUMAN GREATNESS. 119 This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly...jewel in his head. And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 sidor
...body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, ' This is no flattery ;' these are counsellor« public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in every... | |
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That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,... 
