 I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the...  The City of London Magazine - Page 1201843Full view - About this book
 | John Mason Good - 1829 - 736 pages
...seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden...thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours." But while the external world is thus in general falsely Predomirecognized by the perception,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 828 pages
...congregate, On me, my bargains. Shaltspcarc. Merchant of Venice. This brave overchatiging firmament appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. id. Tempests themselves, high seas, and bowling winds, The guttered rock» and congregated... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pages
...MALONK. a steril promontory ; this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden...thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason ! how infinite in faculties ! in form,... | |
 | Mathew Carey - 1830 - 480 pages
...mirth, fargone all custom of exercises . and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems -to me a sterile...promontory . this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, tiais brave o'orliuiging firmament, this majestieal roof fretted with golden fire, why it appears no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 pages
...; 'his most excellent canopy, the tir, look you, this irave o'erhanging firmament, this majeslical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no...thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours, \\hata piece of work is man ! How noble in reason ! how infinite in faculties ! inform, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pages
...air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, «hy, it appears no other thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is man ! How noble in reason! how infinite in faculties ! inform« and... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 594 pages
...my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile...most excellent canopy the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 586 pages
...my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile...most excellent canopy the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 596 pages
...my mirth ; foregone all custom of exercise ; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile...most excellent canopy the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof, fretted with golden fires, why, it appears no other thing... | |
 | Francis Wayland - 1835 - 494 pages
...mirth, foregone all custom of exercises ; and, indeed, it goes so heavily with my dispositions, that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile...thing to me, than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapors. Man delights me not, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so." Hamlet,... | |
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