 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 pagine
...Within his bending Tickle's compafs come : Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved, In Praife of bis Lout. I grant thou wert not marry'd to my mufe, And therefore may'ft without attaint... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pagine
...bark, Whose worth's unknown, altho' his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, tho' rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come :...bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error,and upon me prov'd, IN PRAISE OF HIS LOVE. IN PRAISE OF HIS LOVE. I GRANT thou wert not marry'd... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 208 pagine
...Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not time's fool ' ; though rosy lips, and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come :...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Is it thy will, thy image should keep open My heavy eye-lids through the weary night ? Dost thou desire... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pagine
...bark, Whose worth's unknown, altho' his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, tho' rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come :...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. IN PRAISE OF HIS LOVE. 1 grant thou wert not marry'd to... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pagine
...[taken. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be Love 'snot Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be crrour, and upon me prov'd, 1 never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. SONNET CXVII. Accost me thus ; that... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 pagine
...Whose worth's unknown, although his height be Love 's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheek* Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters...bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be crrour, and upon me prov'd, 1 never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. SONNET CXVII. ACCUSE me thus; that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pagine
...bark. Whose worth's unknown, altho' his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, tho' rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come :...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. IN PRAISE OF HIS LOVE. I grant thou wert not marry'd to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pagine
...bark, Whose worth's unknown, altho' his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, tho' rosy lips and cheeks / Within his bending sickle's compass come...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd.^ IN PRAISE OF HIS LOVE. 1 grant thou wert not marry'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1872 - 480 pagine
...receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdn'd To what it works in, like the dyer's hand. •' Accuse me thus: That I have scanted all Wherein I...great deserts repay; Forgot upon your dearest love to call, Whereto all bonds do tie me day by day; That I have frequent been with unknown minds, And given... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1817 - 708 pagine
...bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd." Son. 116. Of a lighter though more glowing cast of poetry,... | |
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Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever... 
