 | William Shakespeare - 1769 - 368 páginas
...many months ere I fhall fheer the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and year$4 Part over, to the end they were created, Would bring white...were this ! how fweet, how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn-bufh a fweeter fhade To fhepherds looking on their filly fheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 374 páginas
...many months ere I fhall fheer the fleece : ' So minutes, hour's, days, weeks, months, and years.) ' Pa ft over* to the end they were created, * Would bring...this ! how fweet, how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bufh a fweeter lliadfi , To fhepherds looking on their filly fheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 328 páginas
...; So many months ere I mall (heer' the fleece ; So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, Paft over, to the end they were created, Would bring white...! how fweet, how lovely ! Gives not the haw-thorn bu(ha fweeter made To (hepherds looking on their filly (heep. Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 372 páginas
...many months ere I fhall fheer the fleece: '..So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, ' Paft over, to the end they were created, * Would bring...! how fweet, how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn" bafh a'fweeter fhade To fhepherds looking on their filly fheep^-t. .t . Than doth a rich embroider'dc^popy.,,'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 522 páginas
...months ] Thc old cr.py rcnds/i manyyears; and So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Paft over to the end they were created, Would bring white...this! how fweet' how lovely! Gives not the hawthorn bum a fweeter fhade To fhepherds looking on their filly fheep, Than doth a rich-embroider'd canopy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 424 páginas
...many months, ere I fhall fhear the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks,, months and years,. Paft over,, to the end they were created, Would bring white...unto a quiet grave. Ah ! what a life were this ! how fiveet, how lovely ! Gives not the haw-thorn bum a fweeter fhade To fhepherds looking on their filly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - 588 páginas
...many months ere I fhall ftieerthe fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Paft over to the end they were created, Would bring white...! how fweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bulh a fweeter Ihade To ftiepherds, looking on their filly flieep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 476 páginas
...many months ere I shall sheer the fleece : So minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, and years, Past over to the end they were created, Would bring white...unto a quiet grave, Ah, what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 646 páginas
...So many years ere I (hall fheer the fleece 3 : * So minutes, hours, days, months, 'and years, * Pad over to the end they were created, * Would bring white...how fweet ! how lovely ! * Gives not the hawthorn bufh a fweeter (hade * To (hepherds, looking on their filly (heep, * Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 páginas
...days, weeks, months, and years Taft over to the end they wçre created, Would bring white hairs unfo a quiet grave. Ah, what a life were this! how fweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the h.iwthorn bum a fweeter fliade To fhepherds, looking on their filly iheep, Than doth a rich embroider'... | |
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So many hours must I take my rest; So many hours must I contemplate; So many hours must I sport myself; So many days my ewes have been with young; So many weeks ere the poor fools will... 
