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" HOW oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do I envy those jacks that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy... "
The Seer: Or, Common-places Refreshed - 97. oldal
szerző: Leigh Hunt - 1864
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Poems, with illustrative remarks [ed. by W.C. Oulton]. To which is ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 oldal
...when thou gently sway'st The witty concord that mine ear confounds; Do I envy those jacks that nimbly leap, To kiss the tender inward of thy hand, Whilst my poor lips, which should that harvest reap, At the wood's boldness, by thee blushing stand. To be so tickled they...

The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin ...

William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 oldal
...least in thy control. UPON HER PLAYING ON THE VIRGINALS. How oft when thou thy musick, musick-play'st, Upon that blessed wood, whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The witty concord that mine ear confounds; Do I envy those jacks that nimbly leap, To kiss the tender inward...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., 5. kötet

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 oldal
...of their woe, That every tongue says, beauty should look so. 58 SONNET CXXVIII. How oft, when tbou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose...sway'st The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do 1 envy those jacks, that nimble leap To kbs the tender inward of thy hand, Whilst my poor lips, which...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, 5. kötet

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 oldal
...of their woe, That every tongue says, beauty should look so. SONNET CXXVIII. I How oft, uhori tbou, my music, music play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thon gently sway'st The wiry concurd that mine car confounds, Do I enry those jacks, that nimble leap...

The Works of William Shakespeare, 9. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 oldal
...least in thy control. UPON HER PLAYING ON THE VIRGINALS. How oft when thou thy music, music-play'st, Upon that blessed wood, whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The witty concord that mine ear confounds ; Do I envy those jacks that nimbly leap, To kiss the tender...

The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, 9. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 oldal
...least in thy control. UPON HER PLAYING ON THE VIRGINALS. How oft when thou thy musick, musick-play'st, Upon that blessed wood, whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'st The witty concord that mine ear confounds ; Do I envy those jacks that nimbly leap, To kiss the tender...

The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., 20. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 oldal
...woe *, That every tongue says, beauty should look so. cxxvin. How oft, when thou, my musick5, musick play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds...gently sway'st The wiry concord that mine ear confounds 6, Do I envy' those jacks 7, that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy hand 8, Whilst my poor...

The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, 20. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 oldal
...Epigrams, printed at Middlebourg, no date: " Why doth not Ponticus their fame envy ? " MALONE. * _ those jacks, that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy hand,] So, in Chrononhotonthologus : " the tea-cups skip " With eager haste to kiss your royal lip." STEEVENS....

The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 oldal
...: Yet so they mourn, becoming of their woe, That every tongue says, beauty should look so. CXXV1II. How oft, when thou, my music, music play'st, Upon...motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently sway'sl The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do I envy those jacks, that nimble leap To kiss the...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 8. kötet

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 oldal
...of their woe, That every tongue says, beauty should look so. How oft, when thou, my musick, musick play'st, Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds...the tender inward of thy hand, Whilst my poor lips, which should that harvest reap, At the wood's boldness by thee blushing stand ! To be so tickled, they...




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