 | Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 840 pages
...moving, Points on me graciously with fair aspect, And puts apparel on my tatter'd loving, To show nie ude; yet not alone, while thou Visit's! my slumbers...Purples the east : still govern thou my song, Urania, an XXVH. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir'd ; But then... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1876 - 134 pages
...portray the 'exaggeration of love.' The speech is quite like some of Shakespeare's own sonnets, as — " Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired ; But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work 's expired : For then my thoughts (from far where... | |
 | George Smith, William Makepeace Thackeray - Electronic journals - 1877 - 832 pages
...these journeys. The following may have been written at Stratford, at the close of one of them :— Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired ; But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind when body's work's expired ; For then my thoughts (from far when... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1878 - 408 pages
...conceit of thine In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it : Till whatsoever star that guides by moving, Points on me graciously with fair aspect,...then, not show my head where thou may'st prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir'd ; But then... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1878 - 380 pages
...conceit of thine In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it; Till whatsoever star that guides my moving, Points on me graciously with fair aspect,...then, not show my head where thou mayst prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir'd ; But then... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1879 - 546 pages
...conceit of thine' In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it ; Till whatsoever star that guides my med xxvn. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed. The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Ben Jonson - English poetry - 1879 - 844 pages
...conceit of thiue In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it : Till whatsoever star that guides by moving, Points on me graciously with fair aspect,...then, not show my head where thou may'st prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tir'd ; But then... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Songs, English - 1879 - 274 pages
...conceit of thine In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it ; Till whatsoever star that guides my moving Points on me graciously with fair aspect, And...tatter'd loving, To show me worthy of thy sweet respect : THE LOVER'S NIGHT THOUGHTS AIT'EARY with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Norman Hudson - 1881 - 686 pages
...conceit of thine In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it ; Till whatsoever star that guides my moving, Points on me graciously with fair aspect,...Till then not show my head where thou mayst prove me. ayWeary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired ; But then begins... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 362 pages
...conceit of thine In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it ; Till whatsoever star that guides my moving Points on me graciously with fair aspect, And...Till then not show my head where thou mayst prove me. XXVII. Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed, The dear repose for limbs with travel tired ; But then... | |
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May make seem bare, in wanting words to show it, But that I hope some good conceit of thine In thy soul's thought, all naked, will bestow it; Till whatsoever star that guides my moving Points on me graciously with fair aspect And puts apparel on my tatter'd... 
