 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 372 trang
...him. What was he like ? I have forgot him. My imagination Carries no favour in it, but my Bertram's. I am undone ; there is no living- none, If Bertram be away. It were all one, That I fhouldlove a bright partic'lar ftar, And think to wed it; he is fo above iru: In his bright radiance... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 trang
...will [down, That thee may furnilh, and mr prayers pluck Fill on thy head I T<A ambitious 1лч>е. I am undone; there is no living, none, If Bertram be away. It were all one, That I fliuuld love a bright particular ihr, And think to wed it, he is fo above me ! la his bright radiance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 644 trang
...him. What was he like ? I have forgot him : my imagination Carries no favour in it, but Bertram's. I am undone ; there is no living, none, If Bertram be away. It were all one, That I mould love a bright particular ftar, And think to wed it, he is fo above me : In his bright radiance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 612 trang
...him. What was he like-? I have forgot him : my imagination Carries no favour in it, but Bertram's* I am undone; there is no living, none, If Bertram be away. It were all one, That I (hould love a bright particular ftar. And think to wed it, he is fo above me : In his bright radiance... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 trang
...him. What was he like ? I have forgot him : my imagination Carries no favour in it, but Bertram's. I am undone ; there is no living, none, If Bertram...and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere. The ambition in my love thus plagues itself : The hind, that would be mated by the lion, Must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 558 trang
...for him. What was he like? I have forgot him: my imagination Carries no favour in it, but Bertram's. I am undone; there is no living, none, If Bertram...and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere. The ambition in my love thus plagues itself: The hind, that would be mated by the lion, Must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 576 trang
...him. What was he like ? I have forgot him : my imagination Carries no favour in it, but Bertram's. I am undone; there is no living, none, If Bertram...and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.9 The ambition in my love thus plagues itself: The hind, that would be mated by the lion, Must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 452 trang
...for him. What was he like ? I have forgot him: my imagination Carries no favour in it, but Bertram's. I am undone; there is no living, none, If Bertram...and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere. 9 The ambition in my love thus plagues itself: The hind, that would be mated by the lion, Must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 450 trang
...him4. What was he like ? I have forgot him : my imagination Carries no favour in it, but Bertram's. I am undone ; there is no living, none, If Bertram...his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted5, not in his sphere. The ambition in my love thus plagues itself: The hind, that would be... | |
 | Amelia Alderson Opie - 1806 - 330 trang
...left the room, and locked herself in her own apartment. " The speech goes on as follows : — ' — ' It were all one That I should love a bright particular star And think to wed it, he is so much above me In his bright radiance and collateral light. Must I be comforted ? Not in his sphere... | |
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It were all one That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me : In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere. 
