 Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace:...  Retrospective Review - Pàgina 396editat per - 1823Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare - 1760 - 266 pàgines
...to weft with this disgrace. Even fo my fun one early morn did fhine, "With all triumphant fplendor on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth; Suns of the world- may ftain,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 pàgines
...unfeen to weft with this diigrace. Even fo my fun one early morn did ihine, With all triumphant fplendor on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the world may ftain,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 752 pàgines
...triumphant fplendonr on my brow; But out, alack 1 he was but one hour mine. The region cloud 7 hath mafic' J him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the world may ftain*, when heaven's fus ftaineth, XXXIV. Why didfl thou promife... | |
 | 1792 - 774 pàgines
...to weft with this difgrace : Even fo my fun one early morn dirt thine, With all triumphant fplendour on my brow ; But out ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath maik'd him from me now, Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the world may {hin, when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 306 pàgines
...to weft with this difgrace : Even fo my fun one early morn did mine, With all triumphant fplendour on my brow; But out ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, Tne region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pàgines
...from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour...disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pàgines
...from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour...my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain,when heaven's sun staineth.") Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pàgines
...And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with his disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour...me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Sunsof the world may stain, when heaven'ssunstaineth. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pàgines
...from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace 6 : Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour...alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud 7 hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pàgines
...all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud 7 hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain 8, when heaven's sun staineth. XXXIV. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel... | |
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