...see thy blood warm, when thou feel'st it cold. Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest, Kow is the time that face should form another ; Whose...now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unless some mother. For where is she so fairj whose un-ear'd womb Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry...

...see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold. SONNET III. LOOK in thy glass, and tell the face tbou viewest, Now is the time that face should form another...Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother. Fur where is she so fair, whose un-eard womb Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry ? Or who is he so...

...thine ? This were to be new made when thou art old, And see thy blood warm, when thou feel'sl it cold1, Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest,...now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unless some mother. For where is she so fair, whose un-ear'd womb Disdains the tilla-ge of thy husbandry...

...This were to be new made, when thou art old, And see thy blood warm, when thou feel'st it cold. III. Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest,...un-ear'd womb Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry 7 ? Or who is he so fond, will be the tomb Of his self-love, to stop posterity 8 ? 6 — a tatter'd...

...might have been used in the sense of like. Tilth is tillage. So, in our author's 3d Sonnet : " For who is she so fair, whose unear'd womb " Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry ? " .MALONE. Lucio. Is she your cousin ? ISAB. Adoptedly : as school-maids change their names, By vain...

...in thy glass, and tell the face thoa viewest, Now is the time that face should form another, Vhose fresh repair if now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother. Her where is she so fair, whose un-ear'd womb Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry? Or who is he so...

...of mine Shall sum my count, and make my old excuse—" Proving his beauty by succession thine. tn. look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest,...now thou not renewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unhless some mother. For where is she so fair, whose un-ear'd womh Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry...

...warm when thou feel'st it cold. SONNETS. 83 III. Look in tby glass, aud tell tbe face tliou viewesl, Now is the time that face should form another; Whose fresh repair if now tbou not rcnewest, Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother. For where is she so fair, whose...

...image behind him of his own perfections, he thus pointedly marks the sex of the person addressed : " For where is she so fair, whose un-eard womb Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry f" But not to burthen the argument with unnecessary quotations, I shall collectively show the matchless...

...the following are some of the many passages glaringly opposed to the notion of Mr. Chalmers : — " Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest,...Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother." Son. 3. " Is it for fear to wet a widow's eye That thou consum'st thyself in single life ? Son. 9....