| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - Fore-edge painting - 1824 - 428 pages
...you To morning's holy office : The gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jetf through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. — Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i' the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. GUI. Hail, hea\en< Bel. Now, for our... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pages
...gates of monarch« Are arch'd so high, that giants may jrl* through, And keep their impious turbands on, without Good morrow to the sun. — Hail, thou fair heaven ! We house ¡'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. G'ni. Hail, heaven ! you An. Hail, heaven... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 572 pages
...To a morning's holy office : The gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jet 1 through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow...rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Gui. Hail, heaven ! Arv. Hail, heaven ! Bel. Now, forour mountain sport : Up to yon hill, Your legs... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 576 pages
...giants may jet 1 through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun.—Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Gui. Hail, heaven! Are. Hail, heaven ! Bel. Now, forour mountain sport: Up to yon hill, Your legs are... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 572 pages
...giants may jet 1 through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun.—Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Gm. Hail, heaven! Are. • Hail, heaven! Bel. Now, for our mountain sport: Up to yon hill, Your legs... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 510 pages
...giants may jet 1 through And keep their impious turbands on, b without Good morrow to the sun.—Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. Gut. Hail, heaven ! Aro. Hail, heaven! Bel. Now for our mountain sport: Up to yon hill, Your legs are... | |
| Thomas Dolby - 1832 - 446 pages
...gate To morning's holy office : The gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jet through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow...rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. . . Cym. iii. 3. HALTER. A halter, gratis; nothing else, for God's sake. M. V, iv. 1. HAND. O, that... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 pages
...giants may jet 5 through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun.—Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i'the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. GUI. Hail, heaven! Arv. Hail, heaven! Bel. Now, for our mountain sport. Up to yon hill; Your legs are... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 pages
...the gates of monarchs Are arch'd so high, that giants may jet through And keep their impious turbands on, without Good morrow to the sun. — Hail, thou fair heaven! We house i" the rock, yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do. (jnl. Hail, heaven! Arv. Hail, heaven!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 pages
...bows you To morning's holy office : The gates of monarcha Are arch'd BO high, that giants jot through And keep their impious turbans on, without Good morrow to the sun. Hail, thou fair heaven 1 We house i'the rock, yet use thee nut so hardly As prouder livers do. Cym. iii. 3. HALTER. Stoop,... | |
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