| William Shakespeare - 1797 - 594 стор.
...Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lrs. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth : But, either it was different in blood ; HER.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1797 - 596 стор.
...for want of rain; which I could well- , .. Beteem them ' from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her.... | |
| 1797 - 610 стор.
...the glaffy wave, Or urge the flying ball." (To be continued, ) THE REFLECTOR. [No. I.] — — — for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth. SHAKESPEARE. 'H AT the paffion which we diftinguifli... | |
| David Garrick - 1798 - 318 стор.
...rain, which I could well Beteem them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Hermia, for ought that ever \ could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The...run smooth, But either it was different in blood, Strangely misgrafted in respect of years, Or else it stood upon the choice of friends, Or if there... | |
| David Garrick - 1798 - 318 стор.
...from the fempest of mine eyes. Lys. Hermia, for ought that ever I could read, Could ever hear by t;.le or history, The course of true love never did run smooth, But either it was different in blood, Strangely misgrafted in respect of years, Or else it stood upon the choice of rriends, Or if there... | |
| William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 216 стор.
...folly treads on patient worth, P. 148. L. 3. For haply thou dost feed some rankling wound. " HERMIA, for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...smooth, But either it was different in blood ; Or else misgraffed in respeft of years; Or else it stood upon the choice of friends; Or, if there were... | |
| William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 208 стор.
...and fill mine eyes with tears!" t. 148. L. 3. For haply tkou doit feed some rankling wound. " HERMIA, for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...run smooth, But either it was different in blood; Or else misgraffed in respect of years; Or else it stood upon the choice of friends; Or, if there were... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 436 стор.
...Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 424 стор.
...Belike, for want of rain; which I could well Beteem them.5 from. the tempest of mine eyes.. Lyi. Ah me! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low ! Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years -t... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 556 стор.
...Belike, for want of rain; which I could well Beteem them from the tempest of mine eyes. The. course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low ! Lys. Or else misgraffed, in respect of years; Her.... | |
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