 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 212 頁
...of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth, Must I remember? Why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on, and yet within a month Let me not think on't; frailty, thy name is woman — A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she followed... | |
 | Lawrence Schoen - 2001 - 240 頁
...heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on: and yet, within a month — Let me not think on't — Frailty, thy name is woman ! — 16 17 'e' 'ang. boH yabvetlh. Hub'eghbe'law' tlqvetlh. QIp... | |
 | Jan H. Blits - 2001 - 420 頁
...months dead — nay, not so much, not two — . . . and yet within a month — Let me not think on't — A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follow'd my poor father's body, O, God, a beast that wants discourse of reason Would have mourn'd longer — Within a month,... | |
| |
That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly— heaven and earth Must I remember? why, she would hang on him As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on, and yet within a month, Let me not think on 't; frailty thy... 
