 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829
...the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as the icy fang, 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 : these ore counsellors... | |
 | 1829
...expressed by our great poet, who has scarce left any thing that is noble unexpressed— " The icy fang .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, these are counsellors,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830
...envious court ? Here feel we not the penalty of Adam,h The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, 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 : these are counsellors... | |
 | 1845
...the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The season's difference j as the icy fang, 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 : these are counsellors,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831
...envious court ? Here feel wo but1 the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, 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 ; these are counsellors... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831
...the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as the icy fane, 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 : these are counsellors... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832
...sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The season's difference ; as the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1833 - 1064 halaman
...the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, hiles I in this my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery: these are counsellors... | |
 | 1833
...luxurious palace for an uncomfortable wood. One winter they would seem to have braved among the oaks. " Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The season's difference; as the icy pang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even while... | |
 | 1836 - 406 halaman
...sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The season's difference; as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, .when it bites and blows upon my body. 370 i-1... | |
| |