 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 strani
...Oph. No more but 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 strani
...lasting, The perfume and suppliance of a minute ; No more. Oph. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews,...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 - 562 strani
...of a minute ; îs'o more. Op/i. No more but so ? Luer. Think it no more: For nature, crescent, dors not grow alone In thews', and bulk : but, as this...temple waxes, The inward service of the mind and soul (¡rows wide withal. Perhaps, he loves you now ; Ami now no soil, nor rautel ;, doth besmirch The virtue... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 strani
...more but so ? Liter. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews ','f\nd through thy 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... | |
 | Francis Douce - 1807 - 552 strani
...the 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 - 1809 - 484 strani
...Opft. No more but so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, 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, doth besmirch The virtue of his will:s but,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 strani
...so ? Laer. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews,1 and hulk ; hut, 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 hesmirch The virtue of his will :s hut,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 470 strani
...so ? Lae r. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, does not grow alone In thews,1 and hulk ; hut, 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 hesmirch The virtue of his will :2 hut,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 strani
...enlarged. So, iu Hamlet: " For nature, crescent, does not grow alone " In thewes and bulk ; but as thit, temple waxes, " The inward service of the mind and soul, " Grows wide u'ithal." But even this explanation is harsh and violent. Perhaps the poet wrote: " in the line of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 498 strani
...Oph. No more but so ? Lutr. Think it no more : For nature, crescent, 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, norcautel, doth besmirch The virtue of his will : J but,... | |
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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. 
