 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 - 1893 - 200 lehte
...But 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 gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1894 - 512 lehte
...thence: But 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;... | |
 | Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1895 - 434 lehte
...thee ? Alas, thy cruelty! And wilt thou leave me thus ? Say nay ! say nay ! CCLV THE RECALL OF LOVE 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;... | |
 | Theron Soliman Eugene Dixon - 1895 - 472 lehte
...double-vantage me. Such is my love, to thee I so belong, That for thy right myself will bear all wrong." " 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... | |
 | 1896 - 728 lehte
...cultivated voice Maisie had come to associate with the happiest descriptions and criticisms, he quoted — 'Farewell, thou art too dear for my possessing, And...cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patient back again is swerving.' Maisie tore her hand free and fled to solitude, with burning cheeks.... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1897 - 258 lehte
...thou perceivcst, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. 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 - 1897 - 330 lehte
...: But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter ; that enfeebl'd 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 thou gav'st it, else mistaking... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1897 - 450 lehte
...with intelligence, As victors, of my silence cannot boast; I was not sick of any fear from thence: 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 - 1898 - 512 lehte
...: But 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 gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing, Or me, to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking... | |
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