 Tired with all these for restful death I cry, As to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimmed in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection...  A History of English Literature - Page 81by Johannes Scherr - 1882 - 312 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Charles Augustus Ward - 1855 - 208 pages
...expression, a poetical idea, or a splendid thought, may not be gathered by a competent reader. — " Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As...honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strnmpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled, And art... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 364 pages
...\ Oh none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, —...to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And... | |
 | 1856 - 754 pages
...deceive), And that thou teachest how to make one twain, By praising him here, who doth hence remain. LXVI. Tired with all these , for restful death I cry, —...to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity , And purest faith unhappily forsworn , And gilded honour sftamefully misplac'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 424 pages
...oblivion." O none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry,— As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 pages
...? O, none ; unless this miracle have might ; — That in black ink my love may still shine bright. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry ; —...to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honor shamefully misplaced, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 728 pages
...none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. LXVI. Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry, — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And... | |
 | 1896 - 940 pages
...in prison, and continued it in the same strain of joy and merriment to the end. Let any man tired " to behold Desert a beggar born, And needy Nothing trimmed in jollity," betake himself " en un lugar de La Mancha." The very words conjure up springtime, holidays, and morning... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1858 - 274 pages
...can neither disown or boast of. For it was none less than Shakspeare who painted the world thus : — Tired with all these, for restful Death I cry, —...And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue tied by authority, And folly (doctor-like) controlling skill, And simple truth miscalled simplicity,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 pages
...none ! unless this miracle have might, That in black ink .my love may still shine bright. LXVI. Tir'd with all these, for restful death I cry ; — As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplac'd, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 pages
...jewel from Time's chest lie hid ? Or what strong hand can hold his swift foot back ? xc. SONNETS. XCI. Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And... | |
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