 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 էջ
...call it winter, which, being full of care, Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare. LVII. Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the...you require : Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour,1 Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you ; Nor think the bitterness of absence sour,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 էջ
...of care, Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare. LVII. Being your slave, what shoidd I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire...absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu : Nor dare I question with my jealous thought, Where you may be, or your affairs suppose ; But, like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 էջ
...ca]l it winter, which, being full of care, Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare, cxx. Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the...services to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the woiid-without-end hour, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 էջ
...Hears you sobbing, sobbing, Pretty, pretty Robin, Near my bosom. WILLIAM BLAKE. SONNET. [LOVE'S SLAVE.] BEING your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the...absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, But, like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 էջ
...call it winter, which, being full of care, Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish 4 more rare. L VII. rarest that e'er came there. SF.B. Bate, I beseech...ANT. That sort was well fish'd for. GON. When I wore ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, « — foison—]... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 836 էջ
...of care. Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare. L VIL Being your slave, what should 1 of my sen ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, « — foison—... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 էջ
...call it winter, which, being full of care, Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare. LVU. ou yon, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour, When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare... | |
 | Matthew Prior - 1860 - 338 էջ
...HOUGHTON. LINES TO SENT WITH THIS VOLUME, IN ALL OBEDIENCE, AS COMMANDED. ' Being your slave, what should 1 do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire?...all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require.' SHAKSPEARE. LOOK from thy flowery lattice ; — let me gaze On that rich brow, that eye like morning... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 էջ
...call it winter, which, being full of care, Makes summer's welcome thrice more wiah'tl, more rare. LV1L olly. I shall tell you A pretty tale ; it may be, you have heard it ; But, since it Î I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 էջ
...corner of my brain : There I embrace and kiss her; And so I both enjoy and miss her. Anon. ABSENCE Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the...services to do, till you require : Nor dare I chide the world-without-end-hour Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of... | |
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Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire ? I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for... 
