 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - Počet stránok 424
...Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man everlov'd. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein I should your great... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - Počet stránok 364
...Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse mo thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - Počet stránok 336
...Within his bending sickle's compass come , Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved ; — I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all, Wherein... | |
 | 1857 - Počet stránok 336
...Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved." It would be difficult to cite a finer passage of moral... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - Počet stránok 736
...Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even 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... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - Počet stránok 298
...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, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. DIRGE OF FIDELE. Fear no more the heat o' th' sun, Nor... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - Počet stránok 130
...Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with, his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. XCVIII. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all WTherein... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1860 - Počet stránok 312
...Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved." It would be difficult to cite a finer passage of moral... | |
 | Henry James Slack - 1860 - Počet stránok 260
...Within his bending sickle's compass come : Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But braves it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved." A marriage of minds presupposes mental cultivation on... | |
 | Susan Warner, Anna Bartlett Warner - 1860 - Počet stránok 528
...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, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.' " "There's an error proved upon me," said the doctor,... | |
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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; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error... 
