 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853
...you. Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu : Nor dare I question with my jealous thought, Where you may be,...make those. So true a fool is love, that in your will (Though you do any thing) he thinks no ill. LVIII. That God forbid, that made me first your slave,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 252 str.
...you. Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be,...those : So true a fool is love, that in your will, Though you do anything, he thinks no ill. 58 That God forbid, that made me first your slave, I should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856
...you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adien; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be,...make those: So true a fool is love, that in your will (Though you do anything) he thinks no ill. That God forbid, that made me first your slave, I should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857
...; Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be,...suppose ; But, like a sad slave, stay and think of naught, Save, where you are, how happy you make those : So true a fool is love, that in your will,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857
...make those. So true a fool is love, that in your will, Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill. Lvm. That god forbid that made me first your slave, I should in thought control your times of pleasure, Or at your hand th' account of hours to crave, Being your vassal, bound... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858
...you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu : Nor dare I question with my jealous thought, Where you may be,...make those. So true a fool is love, that in your will (Though you do any thing) he thinks no ill. LVIII. That God forbid, that made me first your slave,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 120 str.
...you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be,...suppose, But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought, That God forbid, that made me first your slave, I should in thought control your times of pleasure,... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 288 str.
...you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be,...those : So true a fool is love, that in your will (Though you do anything) he thinks no ill. SHAKESPEABE. SONG. GO, lovely rose ! Tell her, that wastes... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860
...winter,—] The old copy reads, " Al call it," *tFur ihc emendation »e are indebted to 1 jr»hitt. on's curls ; the front of Jove himself ; An eye like Mare, Though you do anything, he thinks no ill. LVIII. That god forbid that made me first your slave, I should... | |
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Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, But, like a sad slave, stay and... 
