 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 292 Seiten
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 | William Shakespeare - 2000 - 356 Seiten
...Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice, And could of men distinguish, her election Hath sealed thee for herself, for thou hast been As one in suffering...nothing, A man that Fortune's buffets and rewards 70 Hast ta'en with equal thanks; and blest are those Whose blood and judgment are so well co-meddled,... | |
 | 1977 - 472 Seiten
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 | Barbara Landau - 2000 - 386 Seiten
...men distinguish her election, S'hath sealed thee for herself, for thou hast been As one, in suff'ring all, that suffers nothing, A man that Fortune's buffets and rewards Hast ta'en with equal thanks; and blest are those Whose blood and judgment are so well commeddled That they are not a pipe for Fortune's... | |
 | Benjamin Newman - 2000 - 152 Seiten
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 | Lawrence Schoen - 2001 - 240 Seiten
...crook the pregnant hinges of the knee Where thrift may follow fawning. Dost thou hear? Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice, And could of men...in suffering all, that suffers nothing; A man that Fortune buffets and rewards Hast ta'en with equal thanks: and bless'd are those Whose blood and judgment... | |
 | Peter Quennell, Hamish Johnson - 2002 - 246 Seiten
...figure who has his unreserved respect: . . . dost thou hear, Since my dear soul was mistress of my choice And could of men distinguish, her election...nothing. A man that Fortune's buffets, and rewards Hath ta'en with equal thanks. And blest are those, Whose blood and judgement are so well commingled,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 304 Seiten
...crook the pregnant hinges of the knee Where thrift may follow fawning. Dost thou hear? Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice And could of men distinguish,...seal'd thee for herself. For thou hast been As one, in suff'ring all, that suffers nothing; A man that Fortune's buffets and rewards Hath ta'en with equal... | |
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That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee. 
