 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.  The Living Age - Էջ 4631900Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 594 էջ
...HER. Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lrs. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth : But, either it was different in blood ; HER.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 596 էջ
...Belike, for want of rain; which I could well- , .. Beteem them ' from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her.... | |
 | 1797 - 610 էջ
...the glaffy wave, Or urge the flying ball." (To be continued, ) THE REFLECTOR. [No. I.] — — — for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth. SHAKESPEARE. 'H AT the paffion which we diftinguifli... | |
 | David Garrick - 1798 - 318 էջ
...rain, which I could well Beteem them from the tempest of mine eyes. Lys. Hermia, for ought that ever \ 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, Strangely misgrafted in respect of years, Or else... | |
 | William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 216 էջ
...folly treads on patient worth, P. 148. L. 3. For haply thou dost feed some rankling wound. " HERMIA, for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth, But either it was different in blood ; Or else misgraffed in respeft of years; Or else... | |
 | William Lisle Bowles - 1800 - 208 էջ
...and fill mine eyes with tears!" t. 148. L. 3. For haply tkou doit feed some rankling wound. " HERMIA, for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear...tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth, But either it was different in blood; Or else misgraffed in respect of years; Or else it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 436 էջ
...Her. Belike, for want of rain ; which I could well Beteem them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Ah me ! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 424 էջ
...Her. Belike, for want of rain; which I could well Beteem them.5 from. the tempest of mine eyes.. Lyi. Ah me! for aught that ever I could read, Could ever...tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth : But, either it was different in blood ; Her. O cross ! too high to be enthrall'd to low... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 386 էջ
...Her. Belike for want of rain ; which I could well . Beteem[4] them from the tempeft of mine eyes. Lyf. Ah, me ! for aught that ever I could read, . Could ever hear by tale or hiftory, The courfe of true love never did run fmooth. But, either it was different in blood ; —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 էջ
...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...tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her. O cross! too high to be enthrall'd to low!... | |
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