 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...  Studies of Shakspere - الصفحة 478بواسطة Charles Knight - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 560عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 546
..."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 ;...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted J all Wherein I should your great deserts repay.; Forgot... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...M'orth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and checks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. cxvn. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein I should your great deserts repay ; Forgot upon... | |
 | 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 982
...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out ev'n to the edge of doom : — If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. W. Shakespeare A DITTY V MY true-love hath my heart, and I have his, By just exchange one to the other... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 210
...bark, 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 ;...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. SHAKESPEARE. SEE THE CHARIOT AT HAND. SONG. |EE the chariot at hand here of Love, Wherein my lady rideth... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 630
...his love for the Drama. Vol. 115.— No. 230. 2 H Love's Love's not Time's fool, tho' rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ;...upon me proved, I never writ nor no man ever loved.' — Sonnet 119. A most perfectly apposite discourse on the loves of Southampton and Elizabeth Vernon... | |
 | 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 606
...love for the Drama. VoL 115. — No. 230. 2 H Love's Love's not Time's fool, tho' rosy lips and checks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters...upon me proved, I never writ nor no man ever loved.' — Sonnet 119. A most perfectly apposite discourse on the loves of Southampton and Elizabeth Vernon... | |
 | Historic Society of Lancashire and Cheshire - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...bark, 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 ;...edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. We leave the holy domains of love ; and, following our poet upon... | |
 | Historic Society of Lancashire and Cheshire - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 342
...bark, 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 ;...edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. We leave the holy domains of love ; and, following our poet upon... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 868
...saving those that eye theel " Love's not Time'e fool,* though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bentling Archelaus, Of Cappadocia; Philadelphos, king Of Paphlagonia...King Malchus of Arabia ; king of Pont ; Herod of Jewr prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. cxvn. Accuse me thus : — that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
 | Life-lights - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 344
...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. W. SHAKSPEARE, 1564-1616. — Sonnets. TO MARY IN HEAVEN. THOU lingering star, with lessening ray,... | |
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