 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 str.
...her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask' d, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. CXXXI. Thou art as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 str.
...flown away. ' I hate ' from hate away she threw, And saved my life, saying — c not you/ cxxxn. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...pleasing sound ; I grant I never saw a goddess go, — In the old age black was not counted fair, Or if it were, it bore not beauty's name ; But now is... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 str.
...roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I on her cheeks ; And in some perfumes there is more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground ; And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. How oft, when thon,... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 560 str.
...roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I on her cheeks ; And in some perfumes there is more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground ; And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. How oft, when thou,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 str.
...the world well knows ; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. cxxx. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground ; And yet by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. CXXXI. Thou art... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 str.
...the world well kiiows ; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. cxxx. My s, : And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare ! cxxxi. Thou art... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 str.
...the world well knows; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. cxxx. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...— My mistress, when she walks treads on the ground ; And yet by Heaven, I think my love as rare As any she bely'd with false compare. CXXXI. Thou art... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 624 str.
...her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask' d, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. CXXXL Thou art as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 500 str.
...well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell cxxx. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the son ; Coral is far more red than her lips' red : If snow...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. cxxxi. Thou art as... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 366 str.
...If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. 1 have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground ; And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. Thou art as tyrannous,... | |
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Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there... 
