For nature crescent does not grow alone In thews and bulk, but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. The Quarterly Review - Stran 178uredili: - 1905Celotni ogled - O knjigi
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 strani
...f 480 Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews, and bulk ; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel, doth besmirch The virtue of his will : but,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 strani
...so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent,1 does not grow alone In thews,1 and bulk ; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now; And now no soil, nor cautel,3 doth besmirch 4 The virtue of his will : but,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 strani
...but so? Laer. Think it no more: For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews, and bulk; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, lie loves you now; And now no soil, nor cautel, doth besmirch The virtue of his will: but,... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 924 strani
...*eop, the thi&b, or some such meaning. Nature crescent does nor grow Slone In Itnai and bulk ; hut, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Si**,***. WB1 you tell me how to chuse a man? Care I for the limbs, the thru.;, the stature, bulk and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 strani
...but so ? Laer. Think it no more: For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews,2 and bulk; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel, doth besmirch The virtue of his will :3 but,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 strani
...but so ? Laer. Think it no more: For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews,2 and bulk ; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now; And now no soil, nor cautel, doth besmirch The virtue of his will :3 but,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 strani
...so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews I0, and bulk ; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now; And now no soil, nor cautel ", doth besmirch The virtue of his will : but,... | |
| Francis Douce - 1807 - 552 strani
...participle to wax, to grow, to increase, to expand. Thus in Hamlet, Act i. Sc. 3, we have, • but as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal " In A Mids. N. Dream, Act ii. Sc. 1. " And then the whole quire hold their lips and loffe> And waxen... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 strani
...but so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews, and bulk ; but, as this temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul Grows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; And now no soil, nor cautel, doth besmirch The virtue of his will : but,... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 strani
...? Liter. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews ','f\nd bulk : but, marble mansion ; help ! Or we poor ghosts will cry To the shining- synod of the Perhaps, he loves you now ; ,And now no soil, nor cautel ', doth besmirch 'I he virtue 4 of his will... | |
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