 | 1833 - 240 oldal
...permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace...me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; 60 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 240 oldal
...world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : Even so my sun one early morn dirt shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ;...of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth . WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked... | |
 | 1835 - 746 oldal
...west with his disgrace : E'en so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on his brow ; But out! alack! he was but one hour mine, The...him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaincth ; Suns of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth." This surely implies something... | |
 | Samuel Spring, Gardiner Spring - 1836 - 228 oldal
...way. * A trumpet usually sounds at daybreak to arouse the caravan for its journey. CHAPTER II. E'en so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant...of the world may stain, when Heaven's sun staineth. SHAKSPEARE. SIGHS are heard in the harem, and bright eyes are looking in vain for him who is the sun... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 oldal
...hour mine, The region cloud has masked him from me now ; Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; WHY didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make...in my way, Hiding thy bravery in their rotten smoke ? Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 oldal
...triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath masked him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit...in my way, Hiding thy bravery in their rotten smoke ! 'Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 oldal
...with this disgrace : 1 Vapors. Even so my sun one early morn did shine. With all triumphant splendor on my brow ; But, out, alack ! he was but one hour...of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 606 oldal
...permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace....my way, Hiding thy bravery in their rotten smoke? 'Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 oldal
...permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace....in my way, Hiding thy bravery in their rotten smoke ? 'Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 596 oldal
...permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace....in my way, Hiding thy bravery in their rotten smoke ? Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break, To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no... | |
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With all triumphant splendour on my brow; But out! alack! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth; Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth. 
