 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 600 str.
...want of rain ; which I could well Bcteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Ljf. Hernia, for ought that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth > But, either, it was different in blood Her. O crofc I -- too high, to be enthrall'd to low... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 582 str.
...want of rain, which I could well Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Hermia, for ought that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth, But either it was different in blood — — Her. O crofs! too high, to be enthrall'd to love!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 576 str.
...Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well 7 Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Hermia, for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run finooth ; But, either it was different in blood < Her. O crofs ! too high, to be enthrall'd to low... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 550 str.
...Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well 7 Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Hermia, for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth ; But, either it was different in blood • Her. O crofs ! — — too high, to be enthrall'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 488 str.
...Ecteem them from the tunydt of" mine eyes. Lyf, Lyf. Hernia, for ought that ever I could read, ><i Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth ; But, either, it was different in blood -'• '" Her. Ocrofs! — too high, to beenthrall'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 494 str.
...Belike, for want of rain; which I could well Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Hermia, for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth ; But, either, it was different in blood Her. Ocrofs! - too high, to be enthrall'd to low !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 474 str.
...Belike, for want of rain; which I could well J Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Ah me, * for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, Thecourfe of true love never did run fmooth. But, either it was different in blood, "War, death, or... | |
 | George Anne Bellamy - 1785 - 286 str.
...defcribed by Shakfpere in the following beautiful lines, or from fome other caufe, I -will not pretend to fay. ——For aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear my tale or hiftory, The The courfe of true lo•ve never did run fmooth ; But either it was different... | |
 | George Anne Bellamy - 1786 - 240 str.
...Shakfpere in the following beautiful lines, or from fome other caufe, I will not pretead to Iky : — T— For aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth j But either it was different in blood ; Or elfe mifgrafted in refpeft of years ; Or elfe it... | |
 | George Anne Bellamy - 1786 - 248 str.
...in the following beautiful lines,. oc from fome other caufe, I will not pretend to fay :. J- Foe • For aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true lci•e never did run fmooth j But either it was different in blood ; Or elfe mifgrafted in refpecl:... | |
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Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her. 
