 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 pages
...blessed they, that master so their blood, To undergo such maiden pilgrimage: But earthlier happy 4 is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, withering...blessedness. Her. So will I grow, so live, so die, my lord, 9 To leave the figure, or disfigure it.] ie you owe to your father a being which he may at pleasure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Theater - 1823 - 436 pages
...blood, To undergo such maiden pilgrimage : But earthlicr happy is the rose distil I'd, Than that, whicn, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies,...blessedness. Her. So will I grow, so live, so die, my lord, K • I will yield my virgin patent up Unto his lordship, whose unwished yoke My soul consents not... | |
 | George Crabbe - English poetry - 1823 - 486 pages
...VOT.. III. TALE IX. ARABELLA. Thrice blessed they that master so their blood— But earthly happier is the rose distill'd, Than that which, withering...thorn, Grows, lives, and dies in single blessedness. Midtummcr Night't Drcam, Act I. Scene I. I sometimes do excuse the thing I hate, For his advantage... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 pages
...life, Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon. Thrice blessed they, , that master so their udded. [Exit. Seb. But one fiend at a time, 111 fight...their legions o'er. Ant. I'll be thy second. [Exe witheringon the virgin thorn, Crows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness. Her. So will I grow, so... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 344 pages
...your life, Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon. Thrice blessed they, that master so their blood To undergo such maiden pilgrimage : But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that, which, with'ring on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness. Her. So will I grow,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 pages
...your life, Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon. Thrice blessed they, that master so their blood, To undergo such maiden pilgrimage ; But earthlier...die, my lord, Ere I will yield my virgin patent up Unto his lordship, whose unwished yoke My soul consents not to give sovereignty. The. Take time to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 352 pages
...your life, Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon. Thrice blessed they, that master so their blood, To undergo such maiden pilgrimage : But earthlier...die, my lord, Ere I will yield my virgin patent up Unto his lordship, whose unwished yoke My soul consents not to give sovereignty. The. Take time to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 pages
...your life, Chanting faint hymns tothe cold fruitless moon. Thrice blessed they, that master so their "@ yieldmy virgin patent up Unto his lordship, whose unwished yoke My soul consents not to give sovereignty.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 pages
...undergo such maiden pilgrimage : But earthUer happy is the rose distillM, Than that, whichjWithering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness. Her. So will I grow, so Uve,sodie,my lord, Ere I will yield my virgin patent up Unto his lordship, whose unwished yoke My soul... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - Fore-edge painting - 1824 - 428 pages
...their blood, • Ever. To undergo such maiden pilgrimage: But earthlier happy is the rose ills til I'd, Than that, which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness. TRUE LOVE EVER CROSSED. For aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course... | |
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But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd, Than that which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies in single blessedness. 
