 So far from variation or quick change? Why with the time do I not glance aside To new-found methods and to compounds strange? Why write I still all one, ever the same, And keep invention in a noted weed, That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing...  The Valet's Tragedy: And Other Studies - Stran 352avtor: Andrew Lang - 1903 - 366 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | William Shakespeare - 1609 - 90 strani
...ftill my argument: So all my bcft is dreffing old words new, Spending againe what is already foent: For as the Sun is daily new and old, So is my loue ftill telling what is told, y glaíTe will íhew thec how thy beauties were, Thy dyall how thy... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 strani
...weed, That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, aud where they did proceed "• O know, sweet love, I always write of you. And .you...already spent: For as the Sun is daily new and old, So a my love still telling what is told. SONNET LXXIV. BIT be contented : when that fell arrest Without... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 strani
...weed, That every word doth almost tell ray name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed • O know, sweet love, I always write of you, And you and...So all my best is dressing old words new, Spending aeaiu what is already spent : For as the Sun is daily new and old, So a my love still telling v. hat... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 strani
...their birth, and where they did proceed ? 0 know, sweet love, I always write of yon, And you and lore are still my argument ; So all my best is dressing...and old, So is my love still telling what is told. LXXVII. Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste; The... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 strani
...name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed ? O know, sweet love, I always write of yon, And you and love are still my argument ; So all my...and old, So is my love still telling what is told. Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear, Thy dial how thy precious minutes waste ; The vacant... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 strani
...weed, That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed ? O know, sweet love, I always write of you, And you and...is already spent: For as the sun is daily new and old,So is my love still telling what is told. LXXVII. Thy glass will show thee how thy beauties wear,... | |
 | 1831 - 472 strani
...weed, That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed ? O know, sweet love, I always write of you, And you and...and old, So is my love still telling what is told." Bat the most desponding appreciation of his own poetry to which we find him giving vent, is in hit... | |
 | 1831 - 486 strani
...weed, That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed ? O know, sweet love, I always write of you, And you and...already spent : For as the sun is daily new and old. So 'a my love still telling what is told." r>ut the most desponding appreciation of his own poetry to... | |
 | 1831 - 484 strani
...weed, That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed ? О know, sweet love, I always write of you, And you and love are still my argument ; So all my beat is dressing old words new, Spending again what is already spent : For as the sun ¡я daily new... | |
 | 1833 - 240 strani
...weed, That every word doth almost tell my name, Showing their birth, and where they did proceed? O know, sweet love, I always write of you, And you and...and old, So is my love still telling what is told. 71 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. THEN hate me when thou wilt ; if ever, now ; Now while the world is bent my... | |
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