 | Nathan Drake - 1809 - 520 стор.
...Imagine howling ! — 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ach, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Our author seems likewise to have remembered a couplet in the Aureng-Zebe of Dryden, Death in itself... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1809 - 530 стор.
...Imagine howling ! — 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ach, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Our author seems likewise to have remembered a. couplet in the Aureng-Zebe of Dryden, Death in itself... | |
 | David Simpson - 1809 - 410 стор.
...Imagine howling: 'Tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, imprisonment, Can lay on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death." If this be the future destiny of a certain class of our fellow creatures, we shall gain little by rejecting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 444 стор.
...Imagine howling ! — 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ach, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.* Isab. Alas ! alas ! Clau. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 стор.
...Imagine howling ! — 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ach, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isab. Alas! alas! Claud. Sweet sister, let me live: • '" 9 Be perdurablyjFuV?] Perdurably is lastingly.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 454 стор.
...howling ! — 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ach, pennry, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isab. ALai! alas! Claud. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 460 стор.
...howling ! — 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ach, pennry, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Isab. Alas.' alas! Cland. Sweet sister, let me live: What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature... | |
 | Samuel Richardson - 1811 - 442 стор.
...Imagines howling : 'tii too horrible ! The weariest and most loaded worldly lite, That pain, age, pennry, and imprisonment, Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. I find, by one of thy three letters, that my beloved had tome account from Hickman of my interview... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 436 стор.
...Imagine howling !— 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ach, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.* Isab. Alas ! alas ! Clau. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 942 стор.
...inoertain thoughts Imagine howling !— 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly lit. , That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. Ink. Alas ! alas ! Clau. Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's b'fe, Nature... | |
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tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, ^ That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death. 
