| Richard Maurice Bucke - 2006 - 405 str.
...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...of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth. my own labor" (ftis own, writings). Note the use of the same figure by both writers. So aha Yepes tells... | |
| Shakespeare, William - 2006 - 366 str.
...triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack, he was but one hour mine; The region cloud hath masked him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit...of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth. t И fît* t Sonnets Sonnet 34 Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day And make me travel forth... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2011 - 706 str.
...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 when heaven's sun staineth. In this sonnet the sun is again overtaken by clouds, but now the sun/beloved is accused of having betrayed... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2007 - 297 str.
...splendour on my brow; But out! alack! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'd him for me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth;...my way, Hiding thy bravery in their rotten smoke? 'Tis not enough that through the cloud thou break. To dry the rain on my storm-beaten face, For no... | |
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