 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 550 ページ
...HER. Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them 1 from the tempest of mine eyes. LYS. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love a never did run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; HER.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 476 ページ
...Traln. Z#J. How now, my love? Why is your cheek si pale ? How chance the roses there do fade so fast t Her. Belike for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them* from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for anght that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history,... | |
 | 1823 - 450 ページ
...flower which гати. t live in our degenerate soil, but which perishes as loon as it has taken root. " Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history. The course of tni' love uevcr did run smooth ; But either It was différait in blood, Or cUe... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1822 - 368 ページ
...in a short retrospect, the circumstances which had led to his present situation. . .... CHAPTER XII. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth ! Midsummer Night's Dream. THE celebrated passage... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1822 - 350 ページ
...:: "..- :••! , CHAPTER XJI. Jri .•!'•> J~i!:. •••it P.. . ;.• •.'; >< ... 1. All me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, : . ... '• The course of true love never did run smooth ! • ' ' ' - Midsummer Nighfs Dream.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 436 ページ
...Her. Belike for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them1 from the tempest of mine eyes. Lvs. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or historv, The course of true love never did run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 ページ
...Her. Belike, for want of rain : which I could well Beteem them 6 from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 518 ページ
...Her. Belike for want of rain ; which I could wel: Beteem them3 from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 370 ページ
...fast? Her. Belike, for want of rain; which I could well Jeteem them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history, The coarse of true love never did run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 352 ページ
...How now, my love ? Why is your cheek so pale ? How chance the roses there to fade so fast ? * Wicked. Her. Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them * from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or history,... | |
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Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her. 
