 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 páginas
...death. Measure for Measure, Act III. Aurenge-Zebe. WHEN I consider life, 'tis all a cheat, Yet, fool'd with hope, men favour the deceit; Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay — To morrow's falser than the former day, Lies worse, and, while it says we shall be blest With some... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, George Walter Prothero - 1868 - 608 páginas
...in the noble but saddening lines of Dryden ! ' When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat ; Yet, fool'd with hope, men favour the deceit ; Trust on, and think...day ; Lies worse ; and while it says, We shall be blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest. Strange cozenage ! none would live past years again,... | |
 | 1868 - 850 páginas
...in the noble but saddening lines of Dryden ! ' When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat ; Y«t, fool'd with hope, men favour the deceit; Trust on, and think...day ; Lies worse ; and while it says, We shall be blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest. Strange cozenage"! none would live pest years again,... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, George Walter Prothero - 1868 - 608 páginas
...in the noble but saddening lines of Dryden ! ' When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat ; Yet, fool'd with hope, men favour the deceit ; Trust on, and think...former day ; Lies worse ; and while it says, We shall he blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest. Strange cozenage ! none would live paet years... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, George Walter Prothero - 1868 - 612 páginas
...When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat ; Yet, fool'd with hope, men favour the deceit ; Trust on, find think to-morrow will repay ; To-morrow's falser than...day ; Lies worse ; and while it says, We shall be blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest. Strange cozenage ! none would live past years again,... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1868 - 828 páginas
...Agrifola, 42, 4. The offender never pardons. — Herbert, Jaciila PruJcntum. When I consider life, 't is all a cheat. Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit ; Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay : To-morrow 's falser than the former day ; Lies worse ; and while it says, " We shall be blest With... | |
 | 1868 - 624 páginas
...echo in tho noble but saddening linos of Dryden ! 'When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat; Yet, fool'd with hope, men favour the deceit; Trust on, and think...to-morrow will repay; To-morrow's falser than the formtr day; * 'Loflg Livers, Ac., with the Rare Secret of Rejuvenescenoy of Arnoldus de VillA Nova,'... | |
 | 1868 - 690 páginas
...Yet, fooled with Hope, men favor the deceit, Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay ; To-morrow 's falser than the former day, Lies worse, and, while it says we shall be blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest. Strange cozenage ! none would live past years again,... | |
 | Treasury - 1869 - 474 páginas
...they ne'er pardon who have done the wrong.* Ibid. Part ii. Act i. Sc. 2. When I consider life, 't is all a cheat. Yet fooled with hope, men favour the...day ; Lies worse ; and while it says, ' We shall be blest With some new joys,' cuts off what we possessed. Strange co2enage ! none would live past years... | |
 | Edward Vaughan Kenealy - 1869 - 336 páginas
...— do you remember Dryden's lines ?" and with a melancholy emphasis she whispered into my ear — " When I consider life, 'tis all a cheat, Yet fooled...repay ; To-morrow's falser than the former day ; Lies more, and when it says we shall be bleat With some new joy, cuts off what we possest. Strange cozenage... | |
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tis all a cheat, Yet, fooled with hope, men favour the deceit ; Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay ; To-morrow's falser than the former day ; Lies worse ; and, while it says we shall be blest With some new joys, cuts off what we possest. 
