| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 836 sider
...to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour. Whilst I, my sovereign, watch . « — foison— ] "Foison" if abundance, and A mtrnm*, at tkt sea. on of plenty, is named §o here.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 sider
...to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence...thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, « — foison—] " Foison" is аЬыпаала, «ad Ä*t*m*, u ** season of plenty, is named во... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 sider
...require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for yon, with grain ; make edicts for usury, to support usurers ; (!) repeal aSairs suppose, • .?• 1. 8 — foison— ] " Foison" i5 abundance, and Autumn, as the MM on of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 sider
...to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour, \Vhilst I, my sovereign, watch ou ; and you slander The helms o' the state, who care...you like fathers, When you curse them as enemies. duro I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, • — foison—... | |
| William Sidney Walker - 1860 - 390 sider
...spirits." Sonnet li., — " From where thou art why should I haste me thence ? " Compare Ivii., — " But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought, Save, where you are how happy you make those." Sonnet liii., counterfeit rhymes to set. — Feit was pronounced nearly as fate; and so of ei generally.... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 sider
...to do, till you require : Nor dare I chide the world-without-end-hour Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence...;So true a fool is love, that in your will, Though you do anything, he thinks no ill. W, Shakespeare XI How like a winter hath my absence been From Thee,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 sider
...to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence...So true a fool is love, that in your will (Though you do anything) he thinks no ill. LVIII. That God forbid, that made me first your slave, I should... | |
| 1862 - 486 sider
...to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence...So true a fool is love, that in your will (Though you do anything) he thinks no ill." It would be almost impossible that he should not sometimes have... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1862 - 364 sider
...do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour, 1 Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence...So true a fool is love, that in your will (Though you do anything) he thinks no ill. LVIII. That God forbid, that made me first your slave, I should... | |
| 1862 - 520 sider
...to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end htmr, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence...with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your all airs suppose, But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought, Save where you are how happy you... | |
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