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 and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever... The Works of Shakespeare - Página 443por William Shakespeare - 1899Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1881 - 210 páginas
...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,...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. William Shakespeare. TO CELIA. TTE that loves a rosy cheek, •*••*• Or a coral lip admires,... | |
| Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 páginas
...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. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. TIBED with all these, for restful death I cry, As to behold desert a beggar born,... | |
| Charles Gibbon - 1881 - 280 páginas
...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. SHAKESPEARE. If&e Jlui&or of 'fl)e ' CONTENTS OK THE FIRST VOLUME. CH.UTKH PAUIC I. A POOR YOU.VG MAN... | |
| David M. Main (ed) - 1881 - 496 páginas
...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. xcrx ("7) A CCUSE me thus : that I have scanted all •^^ Wherein I should your great deserts repay,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1881 - 354 páginas
...Within his bending fickle's compafs 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. Accufe me thus : that I have (canted all Wherein I fhould your great deferts repay, Forgot upon... | |
| Joseph Cook - 1881 - 200 páginas
...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." ' Did Goethe rise higher than that ? Returning from Italy as a young man, he was refused admittance... | |
| Old favourites, Matilda Sharpe - 1881 - 438 páginas
...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. SIR JOHN DA VIES. [1570-1626 From "THE IMMORTALITY OF THE SOUL,"— xxix. Oh ! what is man, great Maker... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1881 - 336 páginas
...Wtihin liis bending fickle's compafs 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. CXVH. Accufe me thus : that I have (canted all Wherein I fhould your great deferts repay, Forgot upon... | |
| Samuel Waddington - 1882 - 280 páginas
...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. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. A PICTURE. ,]O ! as a careful housewife runs to catch One of her feathered creatures... | |
| Sir Hall Caine - 1882 - 378 páginas
...Within his bending sickle's compass come, I 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. (cxxix) HE expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action ; and till action, lust Is perjured,... | |
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