Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out ev'n to the edge of doom:— If this be error, and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man... Palgrave's The Golden Treasury - Page 20by Francis Turner Palgrave - 1905 - 459 pagesFull view - About this book
| William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 pages
...bending Tickle's compafs come : Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved, In Praife of bis Lout. I grant thou wert not marry'd to my mufe,... | |
| 1792 - 774 pages
...bending ficUe's compafs conic ; l.ove alters not wish his brief hour» and weeks, uu: bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, 1 never writ, nor no man ever lov'd. Accufe me thus ; that I have feinted j'.i Wherein 1 fliould... | |
| Lyre - Love poetry, English - 1806 - 208 pages
...bending sickle's compass come : Love alters not, with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Is it thy will, thy image should keep open My heavy eye-lids through... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - English literature - 1864 - 762 pages
...bark, Whoso worth's unknown, altho' his height bo taken. Love's not Time's fool, tho' rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks But bears it out even to the edge of doom, If this be error, and upon me proved, I never... | |
| Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1810 - 728 pages
...the star to every wandering bark, [taken. Whose worth's unknown, althuugh his height be Love 'snot Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his...compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be crrour, and upon me prov'd, 1 never... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pages
...bark. Whose worth's unknown, altho' his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, tho" rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come : Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never... | |
| English poetry - 1814 - 286 pages
...worth 's unknown, although his height he taken. 3. Love 's not Time's Fool; though rosy Lips and Checkf Within his bending sickle's compass come : Love alters not with his brief Hours and Weeks; But bears it out e'en to the Day of Doom. If this be Error, and upon me prov'd, 1 never... | |
| Nathan Drake - Dramatists, English - 1817 - 708 pages
...bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd." Son. 11 tí. Of a lighter though more glowing cast of... | |
| Nathan Drake - Dramatists, English - 1817 - 702 pages
...bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd." Son. 116. Of a lighter though more glowing cast of poetry,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - Authors, English - 1819 - 420 pages
...come; 288 WILLIAM SHAKSPEARK. Lore alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom : If this be error, and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. sonnet 145. Those lips, that Love's own hand did make,... | |
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