...For gnarling4 sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Boling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand. By thinking on the frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked...

...For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Boling. O, who can. hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked...

...of the wearer ! How many then should cover that stand bare I How many be commanded , that command I Oh , who can hold a fire in his hand , By thinking on the frosty Caucasus : Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite , By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow...

...merit of the wearer I How many then fhould cover that ftand bare! How many be commanded, that command 1 OH who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the 'roily Caucafus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feaft ? Or wallow naked...

...not agree with the context. 37. " Faintly borne." Borne with feebleness or dejection of mind. 38. " - >Who can hold a fire in his hand, " By thinking on the frosty Caucasus ?" Sec. A sentiment resembling this occurs in Romeo and Juliet— " He that is stricken...

...For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Boling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked...

...master of nature, whose works every philosopher who reads them will often have occasion to quote. " Oh ! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus, &c." Nor is it fit it Philosophers, nevertheless, there are who assert that ihould....

...For gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it, and sets it light. Baling. O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast ? Or wallow naked...

...(SHAKESPEARE) OH, who can hold a fire in his hand, liy thinking on the frosty Caucasus ? . • • Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, .' .. By bare imagination of a feast I Or wallow naked in December snow, By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? Oh, no, the apprehension...

...those noble and permanet objects which are so superior to those which are lowly and material .-j* " Oh ! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus; Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, Or wallow naked in December snows, By thinking...