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" CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading... "
The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text of J ... - 437. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare - 1844
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A dictionary of poetical illustrations

Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 oldal
...thy sorrow, How glad will be thy psalms ! Paul Gerhardt. 196. APPAREL. Costly POOR soul, the centre 0 shall thou feed on death, that feeds on men ; And, death once dead, there's no more dying then.—...

The Poems

William Shakespeare - 1878 - 408 oldal
...hate from hate away she threw, And sav'd my life, saying — not you. CXLVI. Poor soul," the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that...dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shall thou feed on death, that feeds on men, And, death once dead, there's no more dying then. 71 Poor...

Songs and Sonnets

William Shakespeare - 1879 - 274 oldal
...to hell is flown away ; SOUL AND BODY "DOOR soul, the centre of my sinful earth, [Foil'd by] these rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within...of dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : MADNESS OF LOVE TV/TY love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease,...

Poetical reader, by J. Martin

James Martin (of the Wedgwood inst, Burslem) - 1880 - 232 oldal
..." Be good." William. Samjfr. LYRIC POETRY.—THE SONNET. WITHIN AND WITHOUT. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that...rich no more: So shalt thou feed on death, that feeds ou men, And, death once dead, there's no more dying then. TKUTH. ShaJtspeare (1564—1616). O, how...

A treasury of English sonnets, ed. with notes by D.M. Main

David M. Main - 1880 - 506 oldal
...outright with looks, and rid my pain. P cv ( 146) OOR Soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fooled by these rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within...on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there's no more dying then ! WILLIAM SHAKSPRARE 1564 — 1616 CVI (148) ME ! what eyes hath Love put...

A Treasury of English Sonnets

David M. Main - 1880 - 490 oldal
...looks, and rid my pain. cv (146) "DOOR Soul, the centre of my sinful earth, •*• Fooled by these rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within...dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shall thou feed on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there's no more dying then ! WILLIAM...

The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: Lucrece. Sonnets. A lover's ...

William Shakespeare - 1881 - 328 oldal
...3. 146. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Leagued with these rebel powers that thee aray,7 Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth, Painting...let that pine, to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms 8 divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shalt thou feed on...

The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the ..., 19-20. kötet

William Shakespeare, Henry Norman Hudson - 1881 - 686 oldal
...you. 146. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Leagued with these rebel powers that thee aray,7 Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth, Painting...let that pine, to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms 8 divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shall thou feed on...

Treasury of English Sonnets. Ed. from the Original Sources with Notes and ...

David M. Main (ed) - 1881 - 496 oldal
...outright with looks, and rid my pain. cv (146) R Soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fooled by these rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within...on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there's no more dying then ! WILLIAM SHAESPEAEE 1564—1616 1560-5—1618 CVI (148) ME ! what eyes...

The Republic of God: An Institute of Theology

Elisha Mulford - 1881 - 286 oldal
...me ; she has obtained the occupancy of no land where, through avarice and 1 " Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that...dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more : So shult thou feed on death, that feeds on men, And death once dead, there '- no more dying then." (Shakespeare,...




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