 Against the wreckful siege of battering days, When rocks impregnable are not so stout, Nor gates of steel so strong, but Time decays ? O fearful meditation ! where, alack, Shall Time's best jewel from Time's chest lie hid ? Or what strong hand can hold...  Shakespeare's Historical Plays, Poems & Sonnets - 821 ページWilliam Shakespeare 著 - 1924 - 887 ページ全文表示 - この書籍について
 | 1883 - 478 ページ
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 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1895 - 438 ページ
...away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose. SINCE brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,...That in black ink my love may still shine bright. Shakespeare. XXIII SECOND THOUGHTS 1 BEAUTY, sweet Love, is like the morning dew, Whose short refresh... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 158 ページ
...beauty hold a plea, 1 Whose action is no stronger than a flower ? O ! how shall summer's honey-breath hold out Against the wreckful siege of battering days,...That in black ink my love may still shine bright. " Thine eyes shall see the King in his glorie." — Isaiah xxxiii. 17. " We know that when he shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1897 - 450 ページ
...confounded to decay; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. SINCE brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,...That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI TIRED with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 704 ページ
...away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose. Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,...That in black ink my love may still shine bright. —Sonnets LX1V., LXV. THE ENDURING MONUMENT. Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1898 - 512 ページ
...action is no stronger than a flower ? O, how shall summer's honey breath hold out Against the wrackful siege of battering days, When rocks impregnable are...That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LTVI Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold Desert a beggar born, And needy Nothing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1899 - 442 ページ
...This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose. LXV. Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,...That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1899 - 530 ページ
...away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose. LXV Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea,...That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing... | |
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