 If it were fill'd with your most high deserts ? Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would...  Shakespere's Works - Pagina 199door William Shakespeare - 1897Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pagina’s
...Tho' yet, heav'n knows, it is but as a tomh, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts : If I could write the beauty of your eyes', And in fresh...graces ; The age to come would say, this poet lies, QUICK PREVENTION. So should my papers (yellow'd with their age) TBe scorn'd, like old men of less truth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pagina’s
...Tho' yet, heav'n knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. Jf I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...be term'da poet's rage, And stretched metre of an antick song. QJJICK PREVENTION. Lp ! in the orient when the gracious light Lifts up his burning head,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pagina’s
...Tho' yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...be term'da poet's rage, And stretched metre of an antick song. But were some child of yours alive that time, You should live twice, in it and in my rhyme.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pagina’s
...Tho" yet, heav'n knows, it is but as a tomb, Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...faces. So should my papers (yellow'd with their age) Be scorn 'd, like old men of less truth than tongue ; And your true rights be term'da poetls rage, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pagina’s
...Though yet heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...faces. So should my papers, yellow'd with their age, Be scorn 'd, like old men of less truth than tongue ; And your true rights be term'da poet's rage, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 pagina’s
...Though yet heaven knows . it is but as a tomb Which hides your life , and shews not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So should my papers, yellowed with their age, Be scorn'd, like old men of less truth than tongue; And your true rights be... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pagina’s
...Though yet heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...poet's rage, And stretched metre of an antique song: XVIII. Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate : Rough winds... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pagina’s
...heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I nould write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh numbers...faces. So should my papers, yellow'd with their age, Be sconi'd, like old men of less truth than tongue; And your true rights be term'da poet's rage, And stretched... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 pagina’s
...Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life , and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes , And in fresh...ne'er touch'd earthly faces." So should my papers , ycllow'd with their age , Be scorn'd, like old men of less truth than tongue, And your true rights... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 574 pagina’s
...Though yet Heaven knows it is but as a tomb Which hides your life, and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes, And in fresh...touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces. So should my papera, yellow'd with their age, Be scorn'd, like old men of less truth than tongue; And your true... | |
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