 | Pauline Beard, Robert Liftig, James S. Malek - 2007 - 370 頁
...Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw...yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. William Shakespeare QUESTION 3. (Suggested time — 40 minutes. This question... | |
 | Simon Brittan - 2003 - 242 頁
...Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound. I grant I never saw...yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. (Sonnet 130) Convention after convention is rejected, love is demystified... | |
 | John Carrington - 2003 - 344 頁
...breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath afar more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess...yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. This is good fun. The tactic is a simple one. His mistress does not conform... | |
 | Robert E. Belknap - 2004 - 284 頁
...Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw...yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. In its listing of attributes, the blason provides a sequence that is voyeuristically... | |
 | D. A. Draper, C. E. Sutcliffe, I. Pilgrim, P. Thomas - 2004 - 150 頁
...in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know 10 That music hath a far more pleasing sound. I grant I never saw...yet, by heaven. I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. Why is he saying what his mistress' eyes are not like? What does he say... | |
 | Paula Marantz Cohen - 2004 - 289 頁
...Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound. I grant I never saw...yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. "So," he said, looking expectantly around the room at the parents, who had... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2004 - 342 頁
...the breath thatfrom my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath afar more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess...yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. LOS ojos de ella junto al sol son nada, el coral es más rojo que sus labios.... | |
 | Princeton Review (Firm) - 2004 - 223 頁
...head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound: I grant I never saw a goddess go, — My mistress, when she walk, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false... | |
 | Lisa Bingham - 2004 - 340 頁
...breasts. "Of course, the last couplet of the poem could hold true," Richard continued, padding forward. " 'And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare / As any she belied with false compare.' " When he stood but a hair's breadth away, he murmured, "Good evening,... | |
 | Bidyut Chakrabarty - 2004 - 192 頁
...Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw...yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. At first, this sonnet seems to be a direct attempt to cut through the nonsense... | |
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And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare. 
