 | William Shakespeare - 1760 - 266 páginas
...to weft with this disgrace. Even fo my fun one early morn did fhine, "With all triumphant fplendor on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth; Suns of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 páginas
...unfeen to weft with this diigrace. Even fo my fun one early morn did ihine, With all triumphant fplendor on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 752 páginas
...triumphant fplendonr on my brow; But out, alack 1 he was but one hour mine. The region cloud 7 hath mafic' J him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the world may ftain*, when heaven's fus ftaineth, XXXIV. Why didfl thou promife... | |
 | 1792 - 774 páginas
...to weft with this difgrace : Even fo my fun one early morn dirt thine, With all triumphant fplendour on my brow ; But out ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath maik'd him from me now, Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 306 páginas
...to weft with this difgrace : Even fo my fun one early morn did mine, With all triumphant fplendour on my brow; But out ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, Tne region cloud hath mafk'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit difdaineth ; Suns of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 páginas
...Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 páginas
...Stealing unseen to west with his disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Sunsof the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 páginas
...Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 páginas
...all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud 7 hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain 8, when heaven's sun staineth. XXXIV. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel... | |
 | 1823 - 428 páginas
...Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : E'en so my sun one early morn did shine, With all triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out ! alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'd him from me now, Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the... | |
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Anon permit the basest clouds to ride, With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow ; But... 
