 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 стор.
...to feed, And batten on his Moore f Ha ! have you Eye's? You cannot call it Lcvr ; for at your Age, The hey-day in the Blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment : and whsl: judgment Would ftep from this to this ? What Devil was't, That thus hath cozen'd you at... | |
 | William Oldys - 1740 - 348 стор.
...to feed, And batten on this moore.? ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgement Would ftep from this, to thi*? fenfe, fure, you have, Elfe could you not have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 стор.
...leave to feed, And batten on this moore? ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love ; for at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would ftep from this to this? what devil was't, That thus hath cozen'd you at hoodman-blind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 476 стор.
...feed, A nd batten on this moor ? ha ! have you eyes .' You cannot call it Love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment 'Would ftep from this to this? Senfe, fure, you have, (50) Elfe could you not have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 стор.
...to feed, And batten on this moor ? ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would ftep from this to this ? [3 Senfe, fure, you have, » Elfe, could you not have... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 стор.
...that blunted the feelings and perceptions of. Gertrude. You cannot call it, love ; for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would flop from this to this ? He convinces her of her guilt : But fa fallacious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 стор.
...feed, 780 And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot calf it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; And what judgment Would step from this to this ? Sense, sure, you have, Else, could you not have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 стор.
...feed, And batten 9 on this moor i Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood* is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; And what judgment Would ftep from this to this ? Senfe, fure, you have, Elfe, could you not have motion... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 стор.
...to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it, love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; And what judgmen Would ftep from this to this? Senfe, füre, yo have, Elfe, could you not have motion... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 478 стор.
...to feed, And batten on this moor ? Ha ! have you eyes ? You cannot call it love : for, at your age, The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment ; and what judgment Would ftep from this to this ? Senie, fure, you have, Elfe could you not have motion... | |
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Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love; for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this? 
