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" Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every... "
The Family Library of Poetry and Song - หน้า 208
แก้ไขโดย - 1880 - 1065 หน้า
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Sonnets of the Sacred Year

Samuel John Stone - 1875 - 103 หน้า
...That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown although his height be taken. Love's not Time's...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved." Of this Sonnet much has been written in praise, but there is nothing better than the criticism of Leigh...

Cupid's Birthday Book: One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered ...

William Shakespeare, George Johnston - 1875 - 418 หน้า
...That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Sonneis, cxvi. MARCH. It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er...

Three centuries of English poetry: selections from Chaucer to Herrick, with ...

Rosaline Orme Masson - 1876 - 454 หน้า
...tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown although his1 height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. AT THE VIRGINAL. How oft, when thou, my music ! music playest Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds...

Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to Herrick

Rosaline Orme Masson - 1876 - 454 หน้า
...tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown although his1 height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. AT THE VIRGINAL. How oft, when thou, my music ! music playest Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds...

Chaucer to Burns

Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 หน้า
...That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. crvn. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein...

Gentleman's Magazine and Historical Review, เล่มที่ 244

1878 - 808 หน้า
...That looks on tempests, and is never shaken : It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not...and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd.1 1 Sonnet cxvi. TA SPALDING. 319 ANCIENT BABYLONIAN ASTROGONY. IT is singular to consider how...

The Poems

William Shakespeare - 1878 - 408 หน้า
...That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. CXVII. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein...

Marriage: With Preludes on Current Events

Joseph Cook - 1879 - 304 หน้า
...tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark Whose worth's unknown, although its height be taken. Love's not time's fool, though rosy...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved." Sonnet cxvi. Did Goethe rise higher than that? Returning from Italy as a young man, he was refused...

Hillesden on the moors. Author's ed

Mary Rosa S. Kettle - 1879 - 360 หน้า
...That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering baryue, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not...to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, uor no man ever lev'd." CHAPTER XXXV. THE week's visit mentioned in the Hillesden...

The English Poets: Selections

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 626 หน้า
...That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not...upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. 119. What potions have I drunk of Siren tears, Distill'd from limbecks foul as hell within, Applying...




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