 Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate: The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is...  The Family Library of Poetry and Song - Page 239redigeeritud poolt - 1880 - 1065 lehteFull view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 lehte
...from thence. But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter that enfeebled mine. Farewell, thou art too dear for my possessing, And,...The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so ray patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 lehte
...when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. SONNET LXXXVH. FAREWELL ! thou art too dear for my possessing, And...wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 lehte
...from thence. But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter that enfeebled mine. Farewell, thou art too dear for my possessing, And,...wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 lehte
...thence. Bat when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing, And...wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou gavest , thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom thou gavest it, else mistaking... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 lehte
...But when your countenance fill'd up his line', Then lacked I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell : thou art too dear for my possessing, And...wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou gav^st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom gav'st it, else mistaking ; So... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 596 lehte
...But when your countenance filFd up his line 7, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell : thou art too dear for my possessing, And...wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom gav'st it, else mistaking ; So... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 lehte
...But when your countenance fllTd up his line', Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell : thou art too dear for my possessing, And...granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving I The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 606 lehte
...But when your countenance fill'd up his line7, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell : thou art too dear for my possessing, And...granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving i The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 lehte
...But when your countenance lill'd up his line , Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell : thou art too dear for my possessing , And...wanting , And so my patent back again is swerving. Thyself thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me , to whom gav'st it , else mistaking ; So... | |
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