 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 574 str.
...black ink my lore may still shine bright. — 65. Tired with all these, for restful death I ery, — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing...faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplae'd, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrae'd, And strength... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 str.
...bright. — 65. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,— Ai, to behold desert a beggar bom, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity And purest faith...And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrae'd, And strength by limping sway disabled,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 str.
...? O, none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest 'faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honor shamefully misplaced, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 str.
...none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honor shamefully misplaced, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 str.
...? O, none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honor shamefully misplaced, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 str.
...none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXYI. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, — As, to...faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 str.
...none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,— As, to...faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 str.
...^ 0 none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright LXVI. J Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry,—...trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, » In ' Troilus and Cressida,' Ulysses says — " Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, In which... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 str.
...? O none ! unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI. Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry; —...to behold desert a beggar born. And needy nothing irimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And... | |
 | Charles Augustus Ward - 1855 - 208 str.
...expression, a poetical idea, or a splendid thought, may not be gathered by a competent reader. — " Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And... | |
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Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity... 
