 | 1841 - 178 sider
...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with bis brief hours and weeks, But bears it out, e'en to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, and no man ever lov'd. SHAKSPERE. FROM "FAIR VIRTUE." HAIL, thou fairest of all creatures... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 sider
...bending sickle's compass come; Love allure not with his brief hour« and wteltH But bears it out e'en to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me provM. 1 never writ nor no man ever Icv'A SCORN, CONTEMPT. V 482.ЯЯЕЕ1« ñ ironical approbation... | |
 | Mary Chauncey - 1846 - 148 sider
...bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out e'en to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. Skokapeare. Digitalis Pupurea, — Class 14, Order 2.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 sider
...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out e'en ficult, though they be indeed easy and pleasant, t proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. [Selections from Shakspcare's Songi.] [From ' As you like... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 sider
...Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. — 116. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 sider
...Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. cxvn. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 sider
...Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. cxvn. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
 | John Sartain, Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1851 - 504 sider
...Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with bis brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved.* • Shakespeare's Sonnets. It was such a marriage which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 sider
...Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 sider
...Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. CXVII. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein I should... | |
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Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error... 
