 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 544 Seiten
...And when Love fpeaks, the Voice of all the Gods, Make Heav'n drowfie with the Harmony. Never durft Poet touch a Pen to write, Until his Ink were temper'd with Love's Sighs , O then his Lines would ravifli Savage Ears, And plant in Tyrants mild Humility, From Womens Eyes this Doftrine I derive :... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 1058 Seiten
...Ears, And plant in Tyrants mild Humility. From Womens Eyes this Doctrine I derive : They fparkle ftill the right Promethean Fire, They are the Books, the Arts, the Academes, That (hew, contain, and nourifh all the World ; Elfe none at all in ought proves excellent. Then Fools you... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 548 Seiten
...when Love fpeaks the voice of all the Gods, (34) Mark, Heaven drowfie with the harmony ! Never durft Poet touch a pen to write^ Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighs ; O, then his lines would ravifh favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. _ From womens... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1740 - 454 Seiten
...eithet aftually ufed, or its Power dcfciib'd, 'tis . always laid to be tor thefe Ends. Never durft Poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighs ; O, then his lines would ravifh favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. • From womens... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 612 Seiten
...And when love fpeaks, the voice of alj the Gods Makes heaven drowfie with the harmony. Never durft poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighs ; O, then his lines would ravifh favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From womens... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 502 Seiten
...by reafon of the cares of empire, they ufcd to pafs whole nights in reillds inquietude. Never durft Poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighsj O, then his lines would ravifh favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. — — From... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 Seiten
...And when love fpeaks, the voice of all the Gods, Makes heaven drowfie with the harmony. Never durft poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighs ; O, then his lines would ravi(h favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From womens... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 454 Seiten
...dcicriiied, 'tis alway« faid to be for thefe End.s. Mark, Heaven drowfy with the harmony ! Never durft Poet touch a pen to write,'-:'; Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighs $ O, then his lines would ravim favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From womens... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 582 Seiten
...have been a kind of Cofmogory, the harmony of waJch Mark, Heaven drowfy with the harmony ! Never durft Poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighs ; O, then his lines would ravifli favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From womens... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1766 - 450 Seiten
...when Love fpeaks the voice of all the Gods (4), Mark, Heaven drowfy with the harmony ! Never durft Poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's fighs ; O, then his lines would ravifli favage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. - — From... | |
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Never durst poet touch a pen to write, Until his ink were temper'd with love's sighs; O, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From women's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire;... 
