| Wendy Everett - 2004 - 260 str.
...with the durability of art. Like as the waves make towards the pibled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end, Each changing place with that which goes before. In sequent toile all forwards do contend. 5 Sonnet 57 is intensely romantic and clearly has very emotional... | |
| J. B. Leishman - 2005 - 264 str.
...Love Sonnet, 1956, p. 201. Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith... | |
| Lorraine LaCroix - 2005 - 161 str.
...Waves by William Shakespeare Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore. So do minutes hasten to their end: Each changing place with that which goes before. In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity. once in the main of light. Crawls to maturity. wherewith... | |
| Duan Feng, Guojun Jin - 2005 - 612 str.
...Behavior in Various Structures Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore So do our minutes hasten to their end, Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forward to contend. - William Shakespeare Waves always behave in a similar way, whether... | |
| Douglas Morrey - 2005 - 294 str.
...the epilogue underlines it: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore So do our minutes hasten to their end Each changing place with that which goes before In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nouvelle Vague picks up this imagery of the wave, beginning with... | |
| Shakespeare, William - 2006 - 366 str.
...33 Sonnets • Sonnet 60 Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end, Each changing place with that which goes before; In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2011 - 706 str.
...Shakespeare's Sonnets 139 60 Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end, Each changing place with that which goes before; In sequent toil all forwards do contend. 4 Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith... | |
| Virginia Woolf, Mark Hussey - 1931 - 352 str.
...the octave of this sonnet: Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end, Each changing place with that which goes before; In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith... | |
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