 tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely. That it should come to this! But two months dead: nay, not so much, not two: So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother...  The Works of Shakespeare - Page 328by William Shakespeare - 1864Full view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pages
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on't! O fie1 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...not two: So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion6 to a satvr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem' the winds of heaven Visit... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pages
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! oh fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden That grows to seed : things rank...Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he would not let the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. — Heaven and earth ! Must I remember... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - Criticism - 1833 - 518 pages
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed : things rank...much ; not two ;— So excellent a king, that was, to tlu's, Hyperion to a satyr : so loving to my mother, That he pennitted not the winds of heaVn Visit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pages
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on't ! O fye ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank,...not two : So excellent a king ; that was, to this, Hyperion3 to a Satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pages
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seems to me all the uses of this world ! Fye on 't ! 0 fye ! 't is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pages
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable, Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on 't, O fie ! 't is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pages
...weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable,' Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on 't, O fie ! 't is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...satyr : 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 pages
...flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie7! 'tis an un weeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross...satyr : so loving to my mother, That he might not beteem the winds of heaven8 Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pages
...flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! O fie7! 'tis an un weeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank, and gross...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 pages
...How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! Fie on 't! Ofie! 't is an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things...satyr : so loving to my mother , That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Most I remember? why , she... | |
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