 | Henry George Bohn - 1881 - 738 páginas
...through the erystal tears gave light, Shone like the moon in water seen by night. Sh.V. £ A. 401. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne er touch'd earthly faces. Her eyes she disciplin'd precisely right &' 8m' xvn' Both when to wink,... | |
 | David M. Main (ed) - 1881 - 496 páginas
...Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh...number all your graces, The age to come would say, 1 This poet lies ; Such heavenly touches ne'er touched earthly faces.' So should my papers, yellowed... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883 - 596 páginas
...Though yet, Heaven knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...be term'da poet's rage, And stretched metre of an antique song: But were some child of yours alive that time, You should live twice, — in it, and in... | |
 | Kegan Paul - 1883 - 332 páginas
...Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh...rights be term'da poet's rage And stretched metre of an antique song : But were some child of yours alive that time, You should live twice, in it and in my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883 - 972 páginas
...Though yet, Heaven knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...earthly faces." So should my papers, yellow'd with their nge, Be scorn'd, like old men of less truth than tongue ; And your true rights be term'da poet's rage,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883 - 944 páginas
...Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh...ne'er touch'd earthly faces." So should my papers yellow 'd with their age Be scorn'd like old men of less truth than tongue, And your true rights be... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1883 - 782 páginas
...tears gave light, Shone like the moon in water seen by night. 1503 Shaks. : Venus and A. Line 491 If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...Such heavenly, touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces." 1504 tiltaks. : Sonnet, ivil ' Those eyes, whose light seem'd rather given To be ador'd than to adore... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883 - 946 páginas
...Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh...say " This poet lies ; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch' d earthly faces." So should my papers yellow'd with their age Be scorn'd like old men of less... | |
 | Leonard Charles Feldstein - 1979 - 322 páginas
...Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh...rights be term'da poet's rage And stretched metre of an antique song: But were some child of yours alive that time, You should live twice — in it and in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1980 - 172 páginas
...Though yet heaven knows it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...would say "This poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touched earthly faces." So should my papers, yellowed with their age, Be scorned, like old men of less... | |
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If it were fill'd with your most high deserts? Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would... 
