| William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 pàgines
...all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs. O, then his lines...ravish savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. 8— iv. 3. 344 Why ; what would you ? . . . Make me a willow cabin at your gate, * Installed. 25*... | |
| William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 pàgines
...harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs ; Oh, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant...Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academies, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. Love's Labour's lost. Act iv Scene 3. LOVE... | |
| Album - 1841 - 158 pàgines
...touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs : O ! then his lines would ravage savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From...; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world ; Else, none at all in aught proves excellent. SHAKSPERE.... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 582 pàgines
...pretence of improvement. ' MAKES heaven drowsyj Malone, following the folio, reads make. Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs ; O! then his...; They are the books, the arts, the Academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world, Else none at all in aught proves excellent. Then, fools you... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 360 pàgines
...with his hair; Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony." Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs. O, then his lines...; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world ; Else, none at all in aught proves excellent : Then fools... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 pàgines
...all the gods Mikt-s heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, L'aiil his 4 ; 1Ъеу are the bocks, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world ; Else... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 pàgines
...heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were tempered with love's sighs : O, then his lines would ravish...savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From woman's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 pàgines
...heaven drowsy with the harmony.2 Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were tempered with love's sighs ; O, then his lines would ravish...; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. Else, none at all in aught proves excellent ; Then fools... | |
| 1845 - 614 pàgines
...touch a pen to writ?. Until his ink were tempered with Love's sighs : О ! then his lines wuuil ravage savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From...eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the ri«ht Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish... | |
| C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 pàgines
...mind, as if the soul were about to take its flight to heaven. From women's eye« — this doetrinel derive : They sparkle still — the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academies, That show, contain, and nourish — all the world ; Klee none at аЦ — in aught — proves... | |
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