 But when we in our viciousness grow hard, (O misery on't !) the wise gods seel our eyes In our own filth; drop our clear judgments; make us Adore our errors ; laugh at us while we strut To our confusion.  Antony and Cleopatra;– An Historical Play, - 60 psl.autoriai: William Shakespeare - 1758 - 99 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 666 psl.
...have been a Boggier ever, But when we in our vicioufnefs grew hard, Oh mifery on't, the wife gods feal our Eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgments, make us Adore our errors, laugh at's while we ftrut To our confufion. Cleo. Oh, is't come to this 2 Ant. I found you as a Morfel, cold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 480 psl.
...been a boggier ever. But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (Oh tnifery on't ! ) the wife Gods feal our eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgments, make us Adore our errors^ laugh at's while we ftrm To our confufion. Cleo. Oh, is't come to this ? Ant. I.found you as a morfel, cold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 psl.
...been a boggier ever. But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (Oh mifery on'c !) the wife Gods feal our eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgments, make us Adore our errors, laugh at's while we ftrut To our confufion. Cleo. Oh, is't come to this ? Ant. I found you as a morfel cold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 psl.
...been a boggier ever. But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (Oh mifery on't!) the wife Gods feal our eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgments, make us Adore our errors, laugh at's while we ftrut To our confufion. Clee, Oh, is't come to this ? Ant . I found you as a morfel cold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 450 psl.
...a boggier ever. But Put when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (Oh mifery on't!) the wife Gods feal our eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgments, make us Adore our errors, laugh at's while we ftrut To our confufion. Cleo. Oh, is't come to this ? Ant. I found you as a morfel, cold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 566 psl.
...Lord, • Ant. You have been a boggier ever. But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, Oh mifery on'c ! the wife Gods feel our eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgmet ts, make us Adore our errors, laugh at's while we ftrut To our confufion. 3 Like toys unto... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 psl.
...to be abus'd By one that looks on feeders 7 Cleo. Good my Lord, Ant. You have been a boggier ever. But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (O mifery on't !) the wife Gods feal our eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgments, make u$ Adore our errors, laugh at's while... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 482 psl.
...to be abus'd By one that looks on feeders ? Cleo. Good my Lord, Ant. You have been a boggier ever. But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (O mifery on't !) the wife Gods feal our eyes In our own filth, drop our clear judgments, make us Adore our errors, laugh at's, while... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 506 psl.
...my lord,— Ant. You have been a boggier ever:— . t But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (Oh mifery on't!) the wife Gods feel our eyes In our own filth 5 drop our clear judgments •, make us Adore our errors ; laugh at us, while we ftrut To our confufion.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1786 - 508 psl.
...abus'd By one that looks on feeders*? CUo. Good my lord,— * - Ant. You have been a boggier ever :— But when we in our vicioufnefs grow hard, (O mifery...judgments; make us Adore our errors; laugh at us, while weilrut To our confufion. Cleo. O, is it come to this ? Ant. I found you as a morfel, cold upon H 4... | |
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