...dance. For gnarling forrow hath lefs pow'r to bite The man, that mocks at it> and fets it light. Baling. Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frolty Caucafus P Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feaft? Or wallow naked...

...For gnarling forrow hath lefs power to bite The man that mocks at it, and fets it light.] Bcling. * Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frofty Caucafus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feaft ? Or wallow naked...

...becoming better able to bear misfortune, but by our feeling it lefs, from ufe and habit. Bolinbrele. Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frofty Caucafus ? Or wallow naked in December's fnow, J>y thinking on fantailic fummer's heat? Of cloy...

...of them wou'd fure have ftirr'd remorfe. Tref. Take comfort, Sir, and hope a better day. K. Henry. Oh ! who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frofty Caucafus ? Or wallow nailed in Decemher's fnow, By bare remembrance of the fummer's heat ? Away...

...light.. For gnarling forrow hath lefs pow'r to bite \Thoughts, ineffettual to moderate Affliftion. Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frofty Caueafusf Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite^ By bare imagination of a feaft ? Or wallow naked...

...: For gnarling foiTow hath lefs power 'to bite The man that mocks at it, and fets it light. Haling. Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand. By thinking on the frofty Caucasus ? cloy the hungry edge of appetite, 3y bare imagination of a feaft ? Or wallow nuked...

...! * Havr llow many then fhould cover that ftand bane ! How many be commanded, that command ! i Ori, who can hold a fire in his hand* By thinking on the frofty Caucafus ? Or cloy the hurtgry edge of appetite* By bare imagination of a feaft ? Or wallow...

...For ' gnarling forrow hath lefs power to bite The man that mocks at it, and fets it light. Baling. Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frofty Caucafus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feaft ? Or wallow naked...

...that mounts the liquor 'till it run o'er^ In feeming to augment it, waftes it ?. Henry VIII. A. i, SI Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frofty Caucafus ? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feaft ? Or wallow naked...

...IT. f«««fi>n. That will not follow thefe cull'd and choice-drawn cavaliers to France Uv t^Kt^i. Oh, who can hold a fire in his hand, by thinking on the frofty Caucafus R.-.i. Cadb. A caudle, ho - L.--. . Lcb'-r Lift. — Ye fhill hire a hempen caudle...