| William Shakespeare - 1849 - 952 страници
...Law-chicane. 162 LOVE'S LABOR'S LOST. 163 0, then his line« would ravish savage ears, And plant in tyrant« e worthier than a village, so is the forehead of a...honorable than the bare brow of a bachelor : and books, the arts, the academe«, That show, contain, and nourish all the world; Dise none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 556 страници
...heaven drowsy with the harmony.2 Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Untilhis ink were tempered with love's sighs * O, then his lines would ravish...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. Else, none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 586 страници
...heaven drowsy with the harmony.2 Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were tempered with love's sighs , O, then his lines would ravish...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. Else, none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 576 страници
...harmony.2 Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were tempered with love's sighs • 0, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. Else, none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 606 страници
...all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony". Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs. O, then his lines...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world ; Else, none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 772 страници
...heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were tempered with love's sighs ; O, then his lines would ravish...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. Else, none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 страници
...heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, "Until his ink were temper d with love's sighs; O, then his lines would ravish...sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world; Else, none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 600 страници
...harmony *. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs : 0, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world ; Else, none at all in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 688 страници
...harmony". Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs. 0, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world ; Else, none at all hi... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 408 страници
...all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs; O, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant in tyrant's mild humility. WOMEN'S EYES. From women's eyes this doctrine I derive; They sparkle still... | |
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