| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 str.
...Whose worth 's unknown, although his height be taken. Love 's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 str.
...Whose worth 's unknown, although his height be taken. Love 's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. 116. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein I... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 str.
...Whose worth s unknown, although his height be taken. Love 's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. CXVII. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein I should your great deserts repay ; Forgot... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 str.
...Whose worth 's unknown, although his height be taken. Love 's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus • that I have scanted! all Wherein... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 838 str.
...tienda with the remover to remove ; 0 no. it is au ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose...to the edge of doom : If this be error, and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. THOSE lip?, that Love's own hand did make, Breathed forth... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1853 - 716 str.
...with the remover to remove : 0 no ! it is an ever-fixed murk, That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and week*, F!ut bears it out e'en to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved,... | |
| Edwin Owen Jones - 1853 - 258 str.
...with the remover to remove : Oh no ! it is an ever fixed mark That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, "Whose...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out e'en to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved,... | |
| 1853 - 560 str.
...Whose worth 's unknown, although his height be taken. Love "s not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. SlIAKSPEAUE. mrafrs. NOR rural sights alone, but rural... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 str.
...Whose worth 's unknown, although his height be taken. Love 's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus : that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 str.
...an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wand'ring bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Poems. To be wise, and love, exceeds... | |
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