 | 1844
...us strive as we may to see that these things are so, it is all in vain. " For then my thoughts Will keep my drooping eyelids open wide, Looking on darkness which the blind do see; Snve that my soul's imaginary sight Presents litis shadow to my sightless We said that our incorrigible... | |
 | 1865
...which come all from one original!. " Puttenham. The Arte of English Poesie. Lib. III. Chap. XIX. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose...head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: Sonnet. Tlftara fisv yat> ri/iTiOfi oSvoOfiiit], yooiaaa, i's rlua i'([y' bpöiaon xttl afitptTroAior... | |
 | Half hours - 1847
...make some special instant special-bless 'd, By new unfolding his imprison 'd pride. Weary with toft, I 'haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir'd ; But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body'-s work 's expir'd : For then... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 560 стор.
...Blessed are you, whose worthiness gives scope, Being had, to triumph, being lack'd, to hope. — 52. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose...a journey in my head. To work my mind, when body's work 's expired: For then my thoughts (from far where I abide Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850
...may I dare to boast how I do love thee ; Till then, not show my head where thou mayst prove me. xxvn. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired ; 1 Fight. The original has worth. Theobald, who saw that the alternate rhyme is invariably preserved... | |
 | 1851
...I dare to boast how I do love thee ; Till then, not show my head where thou mayst prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with traval tired ; 1 Fight. The original has worth. Theobald, who saw that the alternate rhyme is invariably... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852
...may I dare to boast how I do love thee, Till then, not show my head where thou mayst prove me. XXVII. "Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose...a journey in my head, To work my mind when body's work 'a expired For then my thoughts (from far where I abide) Intend* a zealous pilgrimage to thee,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852
...may I dare to boast how I do love thee, Till then, not show my head where thou mayst prove me. XXVII. "Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose...a journey in my head, To work my mind when body's work 's expired * The leata of hope. t Give evidence of. For then my thoughts (from far where I abide)... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851
...may I dare to boast how I do love thee, Till then, not show my head where thou mayst prove me. xxvn. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir'd ; But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work 's expir'd : i 2 For... | |
 | 1883
...quietude of the bedchamber. Shakspeare avers his imagination would not let him slumber when he should. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose...a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work 'a expired. And we may be sure the poet did not waste the sessions of sweet silent thought upon... | |
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But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee... 
