 | 1870 - 792 стор.
...most beautified Anne Hathaway. In her excellent white bosom, these : Doubt that the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love. Oh, dear Anne, I am ill at these numbers ; I have not art to reckon my groans ; but that I love thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 стор.
...from Hamlet to her ? Pol. Good Madam, ftay a while. I will be faithful. Doult tbou, tbeftars are f re, Doubt, that the Sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt, I love. [Reading. Oh, dear Ophelia, / am ill at thefe numbers ; I have ful anticlimax is it to defcend to fuch... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 стор.
...Hamlet to her ? Pol. Good Madam, ftay a while. I will be faithful. Doubt tkou, the ficrs are fire, Doubt, that the Sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt, I love. [Reading, Oh, dear Ophelia, / am ill at tbefe numbers; I haw * To the celeflial, andmifoufi idtl, the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 696 стор.
...ftay awhile ; I will be faithful.— Doubt tbou, the Jiars are fire ; [Reads. Doubt t that the fun doth move: Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt , I love. O dear Ophelia, I am ill at thefe numbers ; I have not art to reckon my groans : but that I love thee beftt O mojl beft,5 believe... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 690 стор.
...j I will be faithful.— Doubt tbou, the ft ars are fire', [Reads. Doubt, that the fun doth move r Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt, I love. O dear Ophelia, I am ill at thefe numbers ; I have not art to reckon my groans : but that I love ihee beji, O mojl bejij believe... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 стор.
...her? Pol. Good madam, stay awhile; I will be faithful. — Doubt thou, the stars are fire; [Reads. i . Doubt, that the sun doth move: ' Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt, I love. 0 dear Ophelia, / am ill at these numbers ; I have not art lo reckon my groans ; but that l love thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 стор.
...to her? Pol. Good madam, stay a-while; I will be faithful. Doubt thou, the stars are jire; [Reads. Doubt, that the sun doth move: Doubt truth to be a...have not art to reckon my groans: but that I love thce best, O most best, believe it. Adieu. This, in obedience, hath my daughter shown me: And more... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 стор.
...her? Pol. Good madam, stay awhile; I will be faithful.— Doubt thou, the stars are fire \ [Reads. Doubt, that the sun doth move: Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt, I love. O dear Ophelia, lam ill at these numbers-, I have not art to reckon my groans: but that Hove thee best, 0 most best,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 стор.
...to her? Pol. Good madam, stay awhile; I will be faithful.— Doubt thou, the stars arejire; [Reads. Doubt, that the sun doth move: Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt, I love. 0 dear Ophelia, 7am ill at these numbers; I have not art to reckon my groans: but that I love thee... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 стор.
...the stars arejirt; [Reads. Doubt, that the sun doth move: Doubt truth to be a liar; But never duubt, I love. O dear Ophelia, I am ill at these numbers;...have not art to reckon my groans: but that I love thce best, 0 most best, believe it. Adieu. Thine evermore, most dear lady, whilst this machine is to... | |
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Doubt thou the stars are fire ; Doubt that the sun doth move ; Doubt truth to be a liar ; But never doubt I love. 
