 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 str.
...directly tell ; But being both to me, both to each friend, I guess one angel in another's hell. The truth shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. CXLV. Those lips that Love's own hand did make, Breathed forth the sound that said, I hate, To me that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 str.
...Wooing his purity with her foul pride. And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend, Suspect I may, yet l have the wind of you : Keep there ; now talk at...child of his? AABON. Why, so, brave lords ! when we CXLV. Those lips that Love's own hand did make Breath'd forth the sound that said, " 1 hate," To me... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 str.
...Wooing his purity with her foul pride. And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend Suspect I may, yet not directly tell; But being both from me, both to...doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. SONNET CXLVIII. 0 me! what eyes hath love put in my head, Which have no correspondence with true sight ! Or,... | |
 | 1881 - 502 str.
...WOOING HIS PUEITY WITH HER FOUL PRIDE. And whether that my angel be turn'd ßend, Suspect I may, yet not directly tell; But being both from me, both to...in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. Dieses Sonett bezieht sich auf Elisabeth Vernon's Verdacht, ihr Geliebter Southampton möchte dem dämonischen... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 str.
...Wooing his purity with her foul pride. And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend, Suspect I may, yet not directly tell ; But being both from me, both to...in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. CXLV. Those lips that Love's own hand did make, Breath'd forth the sound that said, / hate, To me that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 624 str.
...fiend, Suspect I may, yet not directly tell ; But being both from me, both to each friend,' I gucss one angel in another's hell : Yet this shall I ne'er...in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. CXLV. Those lips that Love's own hand did make, Breath'd forth the sound that said, " I hate," To me... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 412 str.
...Wooing his purity with her foul pride. And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend, Suspect I may, yet not directly tell; But being both from me, both to...in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. CXLV. Those lips that Love's own hand did make, Breath'd forth the sound that said, I hate, To me that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 500 str.
...Wooing his purity with her foul pride. And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend Suspect I may, yet not directly tell ; But being both from me, both to...in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. CXLV. Those lips that Love's own hand did make Breath'd forth the sound that said " I hate" To me that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 366 str.
...Wooing his purity with her foul pride. And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend, Suspect I may, yet not directly tell ; But being both from me, both to...in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. Those lips that Love's own hand did make Breathed forth the sound that said, " 1 hate," To me that... | |
 | Gerald Massey - 1866 - 624 str.
...turned fiend, Suspect I may, yet not directly tell; But being both from me, both to each friend, 3 I guess one angel in another's hell! Yet this shall...in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. 4 ' ' Tempteth my better Angel from my tide. ' So in Othello, ' Yea, curse his better Angel from his... | |
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And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend Suspect I may, yet not directly tell; But being both from me, both to each friend, I guess one angel in another's hell: Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out. 
