 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 384 str.
...Again, in The Case is Altered. How? Ask Dalio and Milo, 1605; " I could beteeme her a better mutch." Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could...ever hear, by tale or history, The course of true loves never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood, — Her. O cross! too high to be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 414 str.
...chance the roses there do fade so fast? Her. Belike, for want of rain; which I could well Beteem them 7 from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught...blood ; Her. O cross! too high to be enthrall'd to low 8! Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years; Her. O spite I too old to be engag'd to young ! Lys.... | |
 | Francis Lathom - 1806 - 362 str.
...of the world's prejudice, still findest a heart's-ease garland for thy breast in constancy! CHAP. XL Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever...tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth. SHAKESPEARE, /AY crept on after day, and as the expiration of the fatal month drew nigh,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 384 str.
...me ! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear, by tale or history, The course of true loves never did run smooth: But, either it was different...— Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low ! 9 Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years ; Her. O spite ! too old to be engag'd to young !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 472 str.
...chance the roses there do fade so fast? Her. Belike, for want of rain; which I could well Beteem them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me! for aught...in respect of years; Her. O spite ! too old to be engag'd to young! Lys. Or else it stood upon the choice of friends: Her. O hell! to choose love by... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 418 str.
...chance the roses there do fade so fast ? Her. Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem* them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught...respect of years ; — Her. O spite ! too old to be engag'd to young ! Lys. Or else it stood upon the choice of friends ; — Her. O hell ! to choose love... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers - 1811 - 520 str.
...chance the roses there do fade so fast ? Her. Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them6 from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught...in respect of years ; Her. O spite ! too old to be engag'd to young ! Lys. Or else it stood upon the choice of friends : Her. O hell ! to choose love... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 436 str.
...fast? Her. Belike for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them* from the tempest of mine eyei. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could...The course of true love never did run smooth: But, cither it was different in blood ; Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low! Lys. Or else misgraffed,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 418 str.
...chance the roses there do fade so fast ? Her. Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem4 them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught...tale or history, (The course of true love never did run smooth 0 But, either it was different in Hood ; — Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1813 - 432 str.
...youth?" — ' Dear Father! yes.' TALE VII. THE WIDOW'S TALE. Ah me ! for aught that I could ever read, Or ever hear by tale or history The course of true Love...run smooth ; But either it was different in blood, Or else misgrafted in respect of years, Or else it stood upon the choice of friends, Or if there were... | |
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Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her. 
