 Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch,...  The Five Authors of 'Shake-speares Sonnets' - Stranica 56napisao/la Henry Telford Stonor Forrest - 1923 - Broj stranica: 270Potpun prikaz - O ovoj knjizi
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - Broj stranica: 764
...brain inhearse, Making their tomb, the womb wherein they grew f W.BS it his spirit, by spirits tnught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead...gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence can not boast ; I was not sick of any fear from tKence l But when your countenance fill'd up his line,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - Broj stranica: 622
...you. That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse. Making their tomb the womb wherein they crow Т 2 deadl No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him 'nil, my verse astonished, . He. nor that... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - Broj stranica: 766
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb, the womb wherein they grew I Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence can not boast; I was not sick of any fear from thence ! But when your countenance fill'd up his line,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - Broj stranica: 280
...S1IAKSMAKE. 13 That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance filed t up his line, Then lacked I matter; that enfeebled mine. 87 Farewell ! thou art too dear for... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - Broj stranica: 424
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inherre, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance filM b up his line Thenlack'd I matter; that enfeebled mine. Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - Broj stranica: 364
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead 1 No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that affable... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - Broj stranica: 336
...preserve. Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to writ* Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead:1 No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance filed ' up his line, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. Farewell ! thou art too dear for my... | |
 | 1857 - Broj stranica: 592
...inhearsc, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Wo» it his spirit, by spirits taught to itritf, Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead ? No, neither...gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence can I boast, I was not sick of any fear from thence." This bring us to the point, who were these spirits... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - Broj stranica: 722
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that afiable familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - Broj stranica: 736
...No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that aflable familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence,...of any fear from thence : But when your countenance fil'd(38) up his line, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVI1 Farewell ! thou art too... | |
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