 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 550 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, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 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...ravish savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. 8— iv. 3. 344 Why ; what would you ? . . . Make me a willow cabin at your gate, * Installed. 25*... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 страници
...iii. 5. 123 O, how ripe in show Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow ! 7— iii. 2. 124 From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish, all the world. 8— iv. 3. 125 Where... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Michael Henry Rankin - 1841 - 266 страници
...harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs ; Oh, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant...sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academies, That show, contain, and nourish all the world. Love's Labour's lost.... | |
 | Album - 1841 - 158 страници
...touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with Love's sighs : O ! then his lines would ravage savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From...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, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 582 страници
...pretence of improvement. ' MAKES heaven drowsyj Malone, following the folio, reads make. Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs ; O! then his...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 aught... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 360 страници
...with his hair; 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 - 1843 - 1008 страници
...all the gods Mikt-s heaven drowsy with the harmony. Never durst poet touch a pen to write, L'aiil his 4 ; 1Ъеу are the bocks, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world ; Else... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 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...savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From woman's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 554 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... | |
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From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world... 
