 | Richard Maurice Bucke - 2006 - Počet stránok 405
...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 - Počet stránok 366
...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 - Počet stránok 706
...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 - Počet stránok 297
...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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... basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace: Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant... 
