 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 pàgines
...did all. Oii . 'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather. Vio. 'Tis beauty truly blent 9 , whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning...graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. OH. O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted; I will give out divers schedules of my beauty; It shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 380 pàgines
...Excellently done, if God did all. Oli. 'Tis in grain, sir ; 'twill endure wind and weather.. Vio. 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own...sweet and cunning hand laid on : Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive, If you will lead these^graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy.3 Oli.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 pàgines
...grain, Sir; 'twill endure wind and weather. Via. Tis beauty truly blent,t whose red and white Vature's . Sweet air! — Go, tenderness of years ; take this key, give enlargement [f you will lead these graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. OK. O, Sir, I will not be... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 492 pàgines
...show you the picture. Look you, sir, such a one as I, does this p resen t. [ Utvveiling. Vio, 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own...graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. Oil. O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted. Vio, My lord and master loves you ; O, such Inve Could... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 pàgines
...God did all. OH. 'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather. Vio. 'lis beauty truly blent t, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning...laid on : Lady, you are the cruel'st she alive, If yon will lead these graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. OU. О, sir, I will not be so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 pàgines
...Excellently done, if God did all. Oli. 'Tis in grain, sir ; 'twill endure wind and weather. Fio. 'Tis beauty truly blent,* whose red and white Nature's...sweet and cunning hand laid on : Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive, If you will lead these graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. Ob'.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 pàgines
...Excellently done, if God did ell. Oli. 'Tis in grain, sir; 'twill endure wind and weather. Vio. 'Tis cruel' st she alive, If you will lead those graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. Oli.... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pàgines
...praise : Beauty is bought by judgment of the eye, Not utter'd by base sale of chapmen's tongues. 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand lay'd on. O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright ! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825 - 356 pàgines
...lids to them; item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. Were you sent hither to 'praise me ? Vio. 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own...graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. Vio. I see you what you are : you are too proud; But if you were the devil, you are fair. My lord and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 pàgines
...done, if God did all. [weather. Oli. "Tin in grain, Mr ; 'twill endure wind and Kto. 'Tis beauty trulr . "v 1825 ?Published for the...of the "London stage" by Sherwood"- Shakespeare yon lead these (Traces to the grave, And leave the world no copy. Ok. O, sir, I will not be so hard-hearted... | |
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