Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the...
Shakspearian Reader: A Collection of the Most Approved Plays of Shakspeare ... - Page 116
by William Shakespeare - 1857 - 469 pages
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