 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 358 страници
...Time, force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it. — I'll go in, and weep ; — Pan. Do, do. Cres. Tear my bright hair, and scratch my praised cheeks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 страници
...Time, force, and death Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it.— I'll go in, and weep ;— Pan. Do, do. Ores. Tear my bright hair, and scratch my praisec cheeks, Crack... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 936 страници
...and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love I» as the very centre of the earth. Drawing all things to it.— I'll go in, and weep;— Рвя. Do, do. Lrci. Tear my bright hair, and scratch my praised cheeks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 488 страници
...Time, force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it. — I'll go in, and weep ; — Pan. Do, do. Cres. Tear my bright hair, and scratch my praised cheeks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 страници
...Tune, force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it. — I'll go in, and weep ;— Pan. Do, do. Ста. Tear my bright hair, and scratch my praised cheeks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 страници
...force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my lore Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all 'things to it.— I'll go in, and weep : — Pan. Do, do. Cres. Tear my bright hair, and scratch my praisec cheeks, Crack... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 588 страници
...Time, force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it. — I'll go in, and weep ; — Pan. Do, do. Cres. Tear my bright hair, and scratch my praised cheeks,... | |
 | 1836 - 676 страници
...'Time, force, and death, Do lo this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it.' TROILUS AND CRESSIDA. THE day was waning into twilight, and the glowing sun, shedding a soft, subdued... | |
 | 1836 - 706 страници
...force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my lave Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it. ' THOILUS AND THE day was waning into twilight, and the glowing sun, shedding a soft, subdued light... | |
 | Elizabeth Washington Wirt - 1837 - 264 страници
...foul mischance Torment me for my love's forgetfulness ! . The strong hase and building of my love ls as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it Shakt. U. His thoughts are high, his love is wise — And though he does not always smile, He loves... | |
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Time, force, and death, Do to this body what extremes you can ; But the strong base and building of my love Is as the very centre of the earth, Drawing all things to it. 
