 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gat« ; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Tet in these thought* myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember' d, such... | |
 | 1862 - 486 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least : Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth... | |
 | 1863 - 438 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on Thee — and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd, such wealth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 116 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts, myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising) From sullen earth sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd, such wealth... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1863 - 738 страници
...quand je serai mort; — du « moins cesse de pleurer quand cessera de tinter la I. Haply I think of thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate. 2. That time of year thou mayst in me... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 страници
...man's scope, with what I most enjoy contented least : yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, haply I think on thee, — and then my state (like to the lark at break of day arising from sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate ; for thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, nd AARON. SAT. Along with me: — I'll see what hole is here, And what he day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 страници
...man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, — and then my state (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd, such wealth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 436 страници
...affection of the friend to whom it is addressed, — " Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, — Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, — sings hymns at heaven's gate, For thy sweet love remember' d such... | |
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Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's... 
