| 460 str.
...defaced The rich proud cost of outworn buried age, When sometime lofty towers I see down-razed, And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen...taught me thus to ruminate That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot chooseBut weep to have that which it fears... | |
| Gary Schmidgall - 1990 - 256 str.
...read as describing the wearing confrontation of hungry suitors with those wielding the powers of gift: When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on...taught me thus to ruminate, That time will come and take my love away. As in Sonnets 29 and 124, the political connotations of state heighten the courtly... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1994 - 212 str.
...defaced The rich proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometime lofty towers I see down-razed, And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen...taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. 65 Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'ersways... | |
| G. Wilsin Knight - 2002 - 368 str.
...defaced The rich proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometime lofty towers I see down-razed, And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen...taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears... | |
| Arapeta Awatere - 2003 - 548 str.
...defac'd The rich-proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometimes lofty towers I see down-raz'd, And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen...of state, Or state itself confounded to decay, Ruin has taught me thus to ruminate That Time will come and take my Love away. This thought is as a death,... | |
| Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 str.
...defac'd The rich-proud cost of outworn buried age; When sometime lofty towers I see down-razed, And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen...taught me thus to ruminate — That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears... | |
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