Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch,... The Secret Drama of Shakespeare's Sonnets - Página 158por Gerald Massey - 1888 - 482 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| 1864 - 606 páginas
...verse, '. Bound for the prize of all-too-precions you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No : neither ho, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished, — He, nor that affable familiar... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 páginas
...sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein...nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast; I was not sick of any fear from thence. But when your countenance fill'd up his... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1865 - 624 páginas
...verse, Bound for the prize of all too precioua you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inherse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was...nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence cannot boast. I was not sick of any fear from thence ; But when your countenance fil'd up his... | |
| Ethan Allen Hitchcock - 1865 - 320 páginas
...Spenser — Bound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inherse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was...compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. « * * I was not sick of any fear from thence : But when your countenance filled up his line, Then... | |
| 1879 - 416 páginas
...is analogous to thc use of the double negative. A somewhat similar case occurs in Sonnet LXXXVI. 9: "He, nor that affable familiar ghost, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence cannot boast." — ' Der Fall liegt aber in dem von Wright angeführten Beispiele etwas anders,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 402 páginas
...sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein...verse astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost M Reserve] ie preserve. L Which nightly gulls him with intelligence. As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 412 páginas
...sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein...verse astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost so Reserve] ie preserve. Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 366 páginas
...sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein...Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that affable-familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
| Gerald Massey - 1866 - 624 páginas
...sail of his great verse, Hound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein...compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished I He, nor that affable-familiar Ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 494 páginas
...sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all-too-precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein...neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verso astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As... | |
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