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 Works of William Shakespeare - Página 702por William Shakespeare - 1883Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 páginas
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain rehearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ' Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...astonished. He, nor that .affable familiar ghost, M VOL. ix. Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast ; I was... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 páginas
...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...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. SONNET LXXXVII. FAREWELL ! thou art... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 páginas
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain rehearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ! Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...verse astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost, M VOL. ix. • 134 I'OKMS ON Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 312 páginas
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb, the womb wherein they grew 1 Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...cannot boast ; I was not sick of any fear from thence T But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter, that enfeebled mine. In Spencer... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 páginas
...you, That bid my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse. Making thtir tomb the womb wherein they grew ! Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...his line. Then lack'd I matter; that enfeebled mine. SONNETS. Ill Farewcl ! thou art too dear for my possessing, A ml like enough thou know'st thy estimate... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 páginas
...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...cannot boast; I was not sick of any fear from thence. LXXKVII. And like enough thou know'st thy estimate : Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing,... | |
| 1832 - 874 páginas
...when describing the combination against him : " Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write s4bove a mortal pitch,* that struck me dead? No, neither...intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast." " Alluding perhaps," says Mr. Steevens, " to the celebrated Dr. Dee's pretended intercourse with an... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1834 - 368 páginas
...That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Win it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a...of any fear from thence ! But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then laek'd I matter, that enfeebled mine," In Spenser, indeed, we trace a mind... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1834 - 360 páginas
...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...cannot boast ; I was not sick of any fear from thence I But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter, that enfeebled mine." In Spenser,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 páginas
...my ripe thoughts in my brain inhcarse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? ie preserve. Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance filed l up his line. Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell ! thou art too dear... | |
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