 Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And...  Sonnets - Pagina 63di William Shakespeare - 1891 - 191 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | William Shakespeare - 1760 - 266 pagine
...to weft with this disgrace. Even fo my fun one early morn did fhine, "With all triumphant fplendor on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth; Suns of the world- may ftain,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 pagine
...unfeen to weft with this diigrace. Even fo my fun one early morn did ihine, With all triumphant fplendor on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the world may ftain,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 752 pagine
...triumphant fplendonr on my brow; But out, alack 1 he was but one hour mine. The region cloud 7 hath mafic' J him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the world may ftain*, when heaven's fus ftaineth, XXXIV. Why didfl thou promife... | |
 | 1792 - 774 pagine
...to weft with this difgrace : Even fo my fun one early morn dirt thine, With all triumphant fplendour on my brow ; But out ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath maik'd him from me now, Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the world may {hin, when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 306 pagine
...to weft with this difgrace : Even fo my fun one early morn did mine, With all triumphant fplendour on my brow; But out ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, Tne region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pagine
...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. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pagine
...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 : Even so my Sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my bruw ; Bat oat ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, • The region cloud... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pagine
...Stealing unseen to west with his disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but...me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Sunsof the world may stain, when heaven'ssunstaineth. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pagine
...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. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pagine
...all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud 7 hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain 8, when heaven's sun staineth. XXXIV. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel... | |
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