 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pàgines
...their own presage: Incertainties now crown themselves assur'd, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most balmy time, My...When tyrants crests and tombs of brass are spent. PERJURY. What's in the brain, that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pàgines
...their own presage : Incertainties now crown themselves assur'd, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most balmy time, My...When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent. What's in the brain, that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit? What's... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 pàgines
...Ml live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes. And tbon in this shall find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent SONNET CVIII. WHAT to in the brain that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pàgines
...their own presage : Incertainties now crown themselves assur'd, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most balmy time. My...When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent. What's in the brain, that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit ? What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pàgines
...live in this poor rhyme, , While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes. And thou in this shall find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent, What's in the brain, that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit? What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pàgines
...speechless tribes ;] To subscribe, is to acknowledge as a superior, to obey. So, in Troilus and Cressida : And thou in this shalt find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent. CVIII. What's in the brain that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pàgines
..." For Hector in his blaze of wrath subscribes " To tender objects." MALONE. And thou in this shall find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent. CVIII. What's in the brain that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 pàgines
...I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes, And thou in this shall find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent. cvur. Finding the first conceit of love there bred, Where time and outward form would show it dead.... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 240 pàgines
...themselves assur'd, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most halmy time My love looks fresh, and death to me subscribes,...When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent. WHAT'S in the brain that ink may character, Which hath not figur'd to thee my true spirit .' What's... | |
 | Robert Walsh - 1836 - 536 pàgines
...still shall live, (such virtue hath my pen,) Where breath most breathes,—even in the mouths of men. Now with the drops of this most balmy time My love...When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent." We cannot suppose that, with Shakspeare, this forecasting of the future was vanity or even ambition,... | |
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And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most balmy time My love looks fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since, spite of him, I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes: And thou in this... 
