...me ? " An occurrence in the ensuing chapter will serve to develope this moral. i -' CHAPTER VIII. " There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle like the standing pool, And do a wilful stillness entertain Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit, As who...

...laughter let old wrinkles come. Why should a man, whose blond is warm within. Sit like his prandsire cut in alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? \ MONTH passed away from the time that the companions of Walter left the forest. Mr. Penruddock,...

...And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should aman, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire...speaks ;— There are a sort of men, whose visages I to cream and mantle, like a standing pond; And do a wilful stillness entertain, With purpose to be...

...wrinkles come ; And let my liver rather heat with wine, Then my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit...wakes, and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? 1 tell thee what, Antonio, — I love thee, and it is my love that speaks, — There are a sort of...

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

...with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm withki, Sit like his grandsire cut m alabaster ? Sleep when he wakes, and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? 1 tell thee what, Antonio, (I love thee, and it i* my love that speaks,)' There are a sort of men...

...Gratianos freundschaftlicher Kritik an Antonios mürrischem, trübe Gedanken verratenden Gesichtsausdruck: "There are a sort of men whose visages / Do cream and mantle like a standing pond" (MV 1.1.88-89). Das aus diesen Worten sich ergebende signif ie-Overlap <mantle (of pond )>/<( peevish)...

...mine a sad one. Gra. Let me play the fool, With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come, . . . 69 There are a sort of men whose visages Do cream and mantle like a stand1ng pond, . . . As who should say, 'I am S1r Oracle, And when I ope my l1ps, let no dog bark.'...

...melancholia Gratiano replies tactlessly but acutely: I tell thee what, Antonio — I love thee, and 'tis my love that speaks — There are a sort of men whose...Do cream and mantle like a standing pond, And do a willful stillness entertain, With purpose to be dress'd in an opinion Of wisdom, gravity, profound...

...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...wakes, and creep into the jaundice By being peevish? 1 tell thee what, Antonio — 1 love thee, and it is my love that speaks — There are a sort of men...