 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 Seiten
...sweet now, as itwas before. (' spirit of lovr, how quick andfresh art thou ! f hat, uoth withstanding all together, Would quite confound distinction, yet stand off" why I should marry her. K Hut Palls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is fancy, That it alone... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 Seiten
...the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; DO more ; 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of love, bow quick and fresh art thou ! That notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea, nought enters... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 508 Seiten
...my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was...fresh art thou ! That notwithstanding thy capacity Recei veth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity* and pitch soever, But falls into abatement... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1825 - 1010 Seiten
...south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealiajr, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more . 'Tit , And finds them perfect Richard. Sirrah, speak, What doth move Receireth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity and pitch soever, Bat falls into abatement... | |
 | Albert Picket - 1825 - 272 Seiten
...rny ear like the sweetest south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour. — Enough, no more, 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art tliou That notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea. nought enters there, Of what validity... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Bowdler - 1825 - 356 Seiten
...like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. 0 spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou! That notwithstanding thy capacity . Stealing, and giving odour Enough ; no more ; Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 Seiten
...my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more ; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was...as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity 1 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 Seiten
...St. Cecilia's Day ; and Thomson, in his Spring, have availed themselves of the epithet a dying fall. 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of...as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity 3 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 544 Seiten
...chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath.' Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of...as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity 3 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 548 Seiten
...Cecilia's Day ; and Thomson, in his Spring, have availed themselves of the epithet a dying fall. "Pis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love,...Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity3 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes... | |
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If music be the food of love, play on; Give me excess of it: that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. 
