 | William Shakespeare - 1880
...on. 150. Give me your favour, pardon me. 151. Wrought. For this use of work, see Sonnet xxvii. 4 : ' But then begins a journey In my head, To work my mind when body's work *s expired.' And Winter's Ta?e. V. iii. 58: 'If I had thought the sight of my poor image would... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 470 стор.
...that love and am beloved Where I may not remove nor be removed. W v * LVIII (27) EARY with toi1' l haste me to my bed' The dear repose for limbs with travel tired : 1564 — 1616 But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired :... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 306 стор.
...respect : Then may I dare to boast how I do love thee ; XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my Led, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired ; But...which the blind do see : Save that my soul's imaginary sighc Presents thy shadow to my sightless view, Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night, Makes black... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 251 стор.
...fhow my head where thou mayft prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil, I hafte me to my bed, The dear repofe for limbs with travel tired ; 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 251 стор.
...(how my head where thou mayft prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil, I hafte me to my bed, The dear repofe for limbs with travel tired ; 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881
...prove me. XXVII. 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 : For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883
...Then may I dare to boast how I do love thee : Till then not show my head where thou rnayst prove me. 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 - 1883
...Then may I dare to boast how I do love thee ; Till then not show my head where thou mayst prove me. 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,... | |
 | Peter Manuel - 1989 - 237 стор.
...more or less the same emotion, but with incomparably greater prolixity, specificity, and artifice. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose...my head To work my mind when body's work's expired; or then my thought, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1132 стор.
...in my bosom's shop is hanging still, (1. 5-7) EyDe XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed 193 dam Would-Be, wherefore (1. OBSC 407 POETRY QUOTATIONS XXIX. When In disgrace with fortune and men's eyes 194 When, in disgrace... | |
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