 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 372 páginas
...they grew Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that affable-familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1868 - 578 páginas
...they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead t No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...of any fear from thence. But, when your countenance fil'd up his line. Then lac.k'd I matter : that enfeebled mine. —86. Farewell ! thou art too dear... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1870 - 740 páginas
...they grtw Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead f No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...from thence : But when your countenance filed up his Tine, Then lacked I matter ; (tut enfeebled njfife. LXXXVll. Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing,... | |
 | 1872 - 592 páginas
...they grew ? Was it his spirit by Spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch that struck me dead? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...astonished ! He, nor that affable familiar Ghost Which niyhtly guUs him with intelligence, As victors of my silence cannot boast ; I was not sick of any fear... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1874 - 588 páginas
...Vol. III. Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished.* He, nor that affable-familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot... | |
 | William Minto - 1874 - 508 páginas
...they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...of any fear from thence : But when your countenance filled up his line, Then lacked I matter ; that enfeebled mine." The allusions to supernatural assistance... | |
 | William Minto - 1874 - 506 páginas
...they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him...of any fear from thence : But when your countenance filled up his line, Then lacked I matter; that enfeebled mine." The allusions to supernatural assistance... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 páginas
...they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? , That fills the circuit of the world around , Not all at once, as thunder fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXV1I. Farewell ! thou art too dear... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1876 - 492 páginas
...they grew .? "Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead? No, neither he, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. lie, nor that affable familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors, of my silence... | |
 | 1898 - 488 páginas
...XXV. 2. ic> Was 'it Ais spirit by spirits taught to ivriti Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead. No, neither he, nor his compeers by night, Giving him aid, my verse astonished. He, nor that affable familiär ghost Wkich nightly gulls him with intelligence, As Victors of my silence cannot boast: I... | |
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Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch,... 
