 | William Shakespeare - 1766 - 620 стор.
...Haue eyes to wonder, but lack toungs to praife. CVII. " OT mine owne feares, nor the prophetick foulc, Of the wide world, dreaming on things to come, Can yet the leafe of my true loue cantroule, Suppofde- as forfeit to a confin'd doome. The mortall moone hath her eclipfe indur'de,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 стор.
...Shall profit thee, and much inrich thy book. A Monument to Fame. Not mine own fears, nor the prophetick foul Of the wide world, dreaming on things to come, Can yet the leafe of my true love controul, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom. The mortal moon hath her eclipfe endur'd, And the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 752 стор.
...Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praife, cvir. Not mine own fears, nor the prophetick foul J Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the leafe of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom. The mortal moon hath her cclipfe endur'd*, And the fad augurs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 306 стор.
...days, Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praife. CVII. Not mine own fears, nor the prophetick foul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the leafe of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom. The mortal moon hath her eclipfe endur'd, And the fad augurs... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 стор.
...profit thee, and much enrich thy book. A MONUMENT TO FAME. NOT mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world, dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love controul, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom. The mortal moon hath her eclipse... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 стор.
...eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise. SONNET CVII. NOT mipe own fears, nor the prophetiq soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom. The jiortal Moon hath her cc'ipse... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 стор.
...profit thee, and much enrich thy book. A MONUMENT TO FAME. Not mine own fears, nor the prophetick soul Of the wide world, dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom. The mortal moon hath her eclipse... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 стор.
...profit thee, and much enrich thy book. A MONUMENT TO FAME. Not mine own fears, nor the prophetick soul Of the wide world, dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, , Suppos'd :.s forfeit to a confin'd doom. The mortal moon hath her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 стор.
...Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise. cvn. Not mine own fears, nor the prophetick soul 3 Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom. The mortal moon hath her eclipse... | |
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Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom. 
