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" ... meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early... "
The Gentleman's Magazine - Strana 364
1835
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Teaching with Shakespeare: Critics in the Classroom

Bruce McIver, Ruth Stevenson - 1994 - 284 str.
...celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. 8 E'en so my sun one early morn did shine With all triumphant splendor on my brow; But out alack, he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath masked him from...
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John Keats and the Loss of Romantic Innocence

Keith D. White - 1996 - 224 str.
...west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendor on my brow. But out, alack! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath masked him from me now. 'See Letten 1: 143, 1:224-25, and ll: 1 1 . Yet him for this my love no whit...
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Shakespeare's Sonnets: Critical Essays

James Schiffer - 2000 - 500 str.
...(10), rendering him passive at the very moment when the logic of the metaphor calls for his "disgrace": "But out, alack, he was but one hour mine, / The region cloud hath masked him from me now" (11-12). Whatever "[t]he region cloud" refers to, it has so distanced the speaker...
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Shakespeare Survey, Svazek 15

Allardyce Nicoll - 2002 - 220 str.
...west with this disgrace: Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack ! he was but one hour mine; The...him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth; Suns of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth. It is not at all easy, in reading...
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Sonetos

William Shakespeare - 2004 - 342 str.
...west with this disgrace: Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all triumphant splendor on my brow; But out, alack! he was but one hour mine; The...him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth; Suns ofthe world may stain when heaven's sun staineth. V-/UANTAS mañanas vi ensalzar,...
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Cosmic Consciousness: A Study in the Evolution of the Human Mind

Richard Maurice Bucke - 2006 - 405 str.
...west with this disgrace : Even so my son one early morn did shine With all triumphant splendor on my brow ; But, out alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask 'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain,...
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Shakespeare's Sonnets & Poems

William Shakespeare - 2011 - 707 str.
...west with this disgrace. 8 Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendor on my brow, But, out alack, he was but one hour mine; The region cloud hath masked him from me now. 12 Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth; Suns of the world may stain...
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莎士比亞十四行詩集

Shakespeare, William - 2006 - 366 str.
...face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack, he was but one hour mine; The region cloud hath masked him from me now. Yet...
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Com'è fatta una poesia? Introduzione alla scrittura in versi

Nicola Gardini - 2007 - 226 str.
...west with this disgrace. Ev'n so my sun one early morn did shine With all triumphant splendor on my brow; But out alack, he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath masked himfrom me now. Yet himfor this my love no whit disdaineth; Suns ofthe world may stain when...
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Secrets of the Sonnets: Shakespeare's Code

Peter Jensen - 2009 - 238 str.
...Here are lines 9—12: "Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all triumphant splendor on my brow; But out alack, he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath masked him from me now." I see this "Even so..." acting like a Homeric simile, an aside from the future...
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