| William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 pages
...permit the 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...in 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 pages
...permit the 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...of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth. SONNET XXXV. No more be grieved at that which thou hast done: Roses have thorns, and silver fountains... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1865 - 624 pages
...permit the 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....of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth. Xs XXXIV. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To... | |
| William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1868 - 626 pages
...love no whit disdaineth ; '• Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun staineth. •*'J XXXTV. Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make...in 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 412 pages
...permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack M on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace...in 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 500 pages
...all-triumphant splendour on my brow; But, out, alack ! he was but one hour mine, The region cloud hath mask'cl him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit...in 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - Drama - 1867 - 366 pages
...Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out ! alack ! he was but...of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth. Why didst thou, promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1866 - 494 pages
...cloud hath mask'd him from me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; XXXIV. Why didst them promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth...in 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... | |
| Ethan Allen Hitchcock - Hermetic philosophers in literature - 1866 - 298 pages
...permit the 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...of the world may stain, when heaven's sun staineth. Vide REMARKS, p. 93 : also Sonnets 75, 87. XXXIV. Why didst them promise such a beauteous day, And... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1867 - 372 pages
...Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : Even 30 my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out ! alack ! he was but...me now. Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day, And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base... | |
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