 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - Страниц: 446
...account. Lucius seems fond of life ; but what is life ? Tis not to stalk about, and draw fresh air From time to time, or gaze upon the sun; Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid. Cato. Come; no more, Sempronius, All here are friends to Rome, and to each other, Let us not weaken... | |
 | George Farquhar - 1808 - Страниц: 338
...account. Lucius seems fond of life ; but what is life ? Tis not to stalk about, and draw fresh air From time to time, or gaze upon the sun; Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid. Cato. Come ; no more, Sempronius, All here are friends to Rome, and to each other. Let us not weaken... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - Страниц: 384
...5» Addison. — — But what is life ? 'Tis not to stalk about and draw fresh air From time to time 'Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid and has lost its relish. Sc. 3. Tally. Non enim in sniritu vita est : sed ea nulla est onmino servienti. Philipp. 1O Addison.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - Страниц: 378
...Philipp. 5* Addison. - But what is life ? 'Tis not to stalk about and draw fresh air From time to time 'Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid and has lost its relish. Sc. 3. Tully. Non enim in spiritu vita est : sed ea nulla est omnino servienti. Philipp. 10a Addison.... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1810 - Страниц: 312
...life? ' T is not to stalk about, and draw fresh air from time to time, or gaze upon the sun ; 't is to be free. When liberty is gone, life grows insipid, and has lost it's relish. O could my dying hand but lodge a sword in Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country, by... | |
 | Abraham Cowley - 1810 - Страниц: 314
...life ? 'T is not to stalk about, and draw fresh air from time to time, or gaze upon the sun ; 't is to be free. When liberty is gone, life grows insipid, and has lost it's relish. O could my dying hand but lodge a sword in Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country, by... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1811 - Страниц: 532
...account. Lucius seems fond of life ; but what is life ? "I'.s not to stalk about, and draw fresh air From time to time, or gaze upon the sun ; 'Tis to be free....gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish, O could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country, By heavens 1 could... | |
 | Joseph Addison, Richard Hurd - 1811 - Страниц: 542
...account. Lucius seems fond of life; but what is life ? 'Tis not to stalk about, and draw fresh air From time to time, or gaze upon the sun ; 'Tis to be free....gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish, O could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country, By heavens 1 could... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1811 - Страниц: 354
...account. Lucius seems fond of life ; but what is life ? 'Tis not to stalk about, and draw fresh air, From time to time, or gaze upon the sun ; 'Tis to be free...gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. O could my dying hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's bosom, and revenge my country, By heavens I could... | |
 | Joseph Addison, Richard Hurd - 1811 - Страниц: 540
...account. Lucius seems fond of life; but what is life ? 'Tis not to stalk about, and draw fresh air From time to time, or gaze upon the sun ; 'Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, xLife grows insipid, and has losrTtsrelish. OTjuuld \l\yd^ing hand but lodge a sword In Caesar's bosom,... | |
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Lucius seems fond of life; but what is life? 'Tis not to stalk about, and draw fresh air From time to time, or gaze upon the sun; Tis to be free. When liberty is gone, Life grows insipid, and has lost its relish. 
