| 1828 - 384 стор.
...TRIN. SCHOL. PORSONIAN PRIZE. SHAKSPEARE. TROILUS AND CKESSIOA. Act 3. Se. 3. VLTSSBS. ACHILLES. U L. TIME hath, my Lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein...ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past ; which are devoured As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done : Perseverance, dear my Lord, Keeps honor... | |
| William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 стор.
...beiirars : neither gave to me Good word, n'ir look : What, are my deeds forgot ? Ulysi. Time hath, mv lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for...good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they arc made, forgot as soon As done : Perseverance, dear mv lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 стор.
...Л i/<t. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sizea monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds...have 'done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a trusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 606 стор.
...oblivion.1 A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds pas'. : which are devourM • even, Casca: Brou Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast : keep... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 стор.
...misers do by beggars : neither »ave to me Gnod word, nor look : What, are my deeds forgot? Ulyi». Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein...oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those Mraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast аз tliey are mide, foreot as soon As done... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 646 стор.
...A great-sized monstji Л ingratitudes : 'llroeo scraps are p.oa deeds past : which are devour'd AI fellow ; insicniter impuden«.' — Barf I. 8 Warwick wan the buchrar thatfrirhlfnn/ us alL 9 ( Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast : keep... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 588 стор.
...devoured As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done. Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honor bright. To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honor travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast. Keep then... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 стор.
...gave to me Good word, nor look : What, are my deeds forgot? Ulyni. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at lus back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized...have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a trusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way ; For honour travels in a strait so narrow,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 стор.
...growing to a pleurisy, Dies in his own too-much. 36 — iv. 7. 257 T1me 'produces ingratitude. Time hath a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion,...they are made, forgot as soon As done: Perseverance Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 534 стор.
...misers do by beggars ; neither gave to me Good word, nor look : What, are my deeds forgot ? Ulyss. Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein...fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. Take the instant way : For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast : keep... | |
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