 | Ewald Standop - 1995 - 172 pagina’s
...wird, eben dessen Autor zu vergessen, an den ihn doch die Lektüre notwendigerweise erinnern muß: "Nay, if you read this line, remember not / The hand that writ h" (71. 5f. ); anders ausgedrückt: nur indem er sich - durch Lektüre des Sonetts - erinnert, kann... | |
 | Mridula Mitra Vyas - 1996 - 222 pagina’s
...hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell. Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe O, if... | |
 | Helen Vendler - 1999 - 690 pagina’s
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 | 1984 - 440 pagina’s
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 | Eve Rachele Sanders - 1998 - 288 pagina’s
...his private friends," is central to their meaning.17 When he falsecoyly asks not to be remembered, "If you read this line, remember not / The hand that writ it" (sonnet 71), he calls particular attention to the handwritten poem as an artifact of the self. Sonnet... | |
 | Jacques Darras - 1999 - 256 pagina’s
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 | Rachel R. Baum - 1999 - 188 pagina’s
...hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe. O, if,... | |
 | Ian Wilson - 1999 - 564 pagina’s
...hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell. Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.30 Is... | |
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No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you... 
