 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 str.
...unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. SONNET 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... | |
 | LUDWIC HERRIC - 1865 - 496 str.
...behests? But no perfection is so absolute, That some impurity doth not pollute. Lucrece. LXVI. „Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,— ' As, to behold desert a beggar born, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted,... | |
 | ludwic herric - 1865 - 984 str.
...own behests? But no perfection is so absolute, That some impurity doth not pollute. Lucrece, LXVI. And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 412 str.
...forbid ? 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,—...And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrac'd, And strength by limping sway disabled,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 402 str.
...forbid ? 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, —...And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrac'd, And strength by limping sway disabled,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 500 str.
...? 0, none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still sliiuc bright. LXVt Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry, —...And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrac'd, And strength by limping sway disabled,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 366 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...faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 494 str.
...none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright LXVI. Tir'cl with all these, for restful death I cry, — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimni'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And... | |
 | 1883 - 934 str.
...an artist's work ; and is frankly confessed in one of his Sonnets : — " Tired with all these.for restful death I cry ; As to behold desert a beggar born, . . And needy nothing drest in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn Tired with all these, from these would I be gone."... | |
 | Ethan Allen Hitchcock - 1866 - 298 str.
...black ink my love may still shine bright. Vide REMARKS, p. 80 • also Sonnets 12, 27, 52, 100. LXVI. Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry, —...And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgrac'd, And strength by limping sway disabled,... | |
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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... 
