| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 str.
...they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He nor that%ffable familiar ghost, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 str.
...they grew ' Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night, 'Giving...astonished. He, nor that .affable familiar ghost, M VOL. ix. Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast ; I was... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 str.
...they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. SONNET LXXXVII. FAREWELL ! thou art... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 str.
...grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? Xo, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid,...He, nor that affable familiar ghost Which nightly julls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast; I was not sirk of any fear from... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 str.
...they grew ! Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night, Giving...verse astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost, M VOL. ix. • 134 I'OKMS ON Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 str.
...polished. ANON. [i] For Rehearse, read inherse. STEEVENS. Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night, Giving him aid, my verse astonished. • He, nor tliat affable familiar ghost, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 312 str.
...they grew 1 Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead? No, neither .he, nor his compeers by night Giving...cannot boast ; I was not sick of any fear from thence T But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter, that enfeebled mine. In Spencer... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 str.
...grew ' ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...familiar ghost, Which nightly gulls him with intelligence 2 ; As victors, of my silence cannot boast ; I was not sick of any fear from thence : But when your... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 str.
...his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that strcuk me dead? No, neither he, uor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that aQ'able familiar ghost , Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 str.
...they grew ! Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance fil'd up his line. Then lack'd I matter; that enfeebled mine. SONNETS. Ill Farewcl ! thou art too dear... | |
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