 | Muriel Clara Bradbrook - 1979 - 204 sidor
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...of my silence cannot boast; I was not sick of any fears from thence: But when your countenance filled up his line, Then lacked I matter; that enfeebled... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1984 - 860 sidor
...ep i instruction in music books. Every line 72 (Shakespeare "For gain, not choirboy would know it. Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'dl matter, that enfeebled mine.l In Spenser" indeed, we trace a mind constitutionally tender,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 220 sidor
...wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write, 5 Above a mortal pitch, that slruc\ me dead? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night...familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, 10 As victors of my silence cannot boast, I was not sic\ of any fear from thence. But when your countenance... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 sidor
...ripe thoughts in my brain inherse. Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? POETRY QUOTATIONS 410 th P. Hazen (1. 1—6) 216 But when your countenance filled up his line, Then lacked I matter; that enfeebled mine.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 212 sidor
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost Which nighdy gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast; I was not sick of any fear... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 sidor
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...of any fear from thence. But when your countenance filled up his line. Then lacked I matter, that enfeebled mine. They that have pow'r to hurt, and will... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 196 sidor
...you That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? 5 Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...verse astonished. He nor that affable familiar ghost 10 Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast; I was not sick... | |
 | Pauline Kiernan - 1998 - 236 sidor
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? 4 Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished: 8 He, nor that affable familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence... | |
 | Jonathan Bate - 1998 - 420 sidor
...all-too-precious you That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearsc. Making their tomb me womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above...astonished. He, nor that affable familiar ghost Which nighdy gulls him with intelligence. As victors, of my silence cannot boast; I was not sick of any fear... | |
 | Robert Nye - 1999 - 428 sidor
...this in mind, in his sonnet 86, when he goes on from the 'proud full sail' bit to ask the question Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write, Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead? In short, this 86th sonnet provides a perfect paradigm of my thinking here. I believe that in it, within... | |
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Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write, Above a mortal pitch,... 
