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...wrinkles come ; Ant let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man; whose blood is warm within, Sit...being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thec, and it is my love that speaks ; — There area sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle,...

...tales of thee to high-judging Jove : Mend when thou can'st ; be better, at thy leisure. FORMALITY. There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and...do a wilful stillness entertain, With purpose to be drest in an opinion Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit ; As who should say, I am Sir Oracle, And,...

...wrinkles come ; And let inv liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within. Sit...Sleep when he wakes ? and creep into the jaundice Bv being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks ; —...

...old wrinkles come; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grand sire cut in alabaster? Sleep when he wakes? and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? Let...

...within, Sleep when he wakes ? and creep into the jaundice Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster ? By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks; — Do cream and mantle, like a standing pond; There are a sort of men, whose visages And do a wilful...

...And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a tnan, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes 1 and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? THE DEAD AÏ.IVE. An hypochondriac, after ringing...

...let wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster f Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what, Antonio, (I...

...it, to make it sit as lightly as possible." CHAP. XIX. AN EVENING AT HOME. ARGUMENTS.EARLY RISING. " Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, " Sit like his grandsire, cut in alabaster?" SHAKSPEARK. " Who's there?" " My Lord, 'tis I ; the early village cock " Hath thrice done salutation...

...equal to its wishes. The former character did not escape tha notice of " nature's prime secretary." " There are a sort of men, whose visages " Do cream and mantle like a standing pool, " And do a wilful stilne&s entertain, • " With purpose to be dressed in au opinion " Of wisdom,"...