 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pagine
...Tho' yet, heav'n knows, it is but as a tomh, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts : If I could write the beauty of your eyes', And in fresh numbers number all your graces ; The age to come would say, this poet lies, QUICK PREVENTION. So should my papers (yellow'd with their... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pagine
...Tho' yet, heav'n knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. Jf I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number all your graces ; The age to come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pagine
...? Though yet Heaven knows, it is but a* a tomb Which hides your life, and showt not half yourparti. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number ail your graces, The are to come would say, " thin poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pagine
...Tho' yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number all your graces ; The age to come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pagine
...Tho" yet, heav'n knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number all your graces ; The age to come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pagine
...Though yet heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 pagine
...Though yet heaven knows . it is but as a tomb Which hides your life , and shews not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So should... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pagine
...Though yet heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So should... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pagine
...heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I nould write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say, this poet lies, Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 pagine
...Though yet, Heaven knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your paits. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, • And in fresh numbers number all your graces ; The age to come would say, this poet lies ; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So... | |
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If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces. The age to come would say, "This poet lies; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. 
