 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 even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever...  Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art - 第44页编者： - 1851全本阅读 - 图书信息
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 页
...bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out e'en ficult, though they be indeed easy and pleasant, they would then appear to all men both easy an [Selections from Shakspcare's Songi.] [From ' As you like it.1] Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 页
...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 writ, nor no man ever loved. — 116. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein I should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 页
...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 writ, nor no man ever loved. cxvn. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein I should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 页
...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 writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein I should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 页
...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 writ, nor no man ever loved. cxvn. Accuse me thus; that I have scanted all Wherein I should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 页
...Within his bending sickle's compass come; Ijove 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, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus; that I have scan ted J all Forgot upon your dearest love to call, Wherein I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 页
...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, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus • that I have scanted! all Wherein I should your great deserts repay ; Forgot... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 页
...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 writ, nor no man ever lov'd. CXVII. Accuse me thus ; that I have scanted all Wherein... | |
 | 1853 - 560 页
...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 writ, nor no man ever loved. SlIAKSPEAUE. mrafrs. NOR rural sights alone, but rural sounds,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 页
...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 writ, nor no man ever loved. CXVII. Accuse me thus : that I have scanted all Wherein I should... | |
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