| William Shakespeare - Poetry - 1992 - 220 pages
...should loo\ into your moan, And moc\ you with me after I am gone. LXXll O lest the world should tas\ you to recite, What merit liv'd in me that you should love After my death (dear love) forget me quite, Por you in me can nothing worthy prove. Unless you would devise some virtuous lie, 5 To do more for... | |
| William Shakespeare - English poetry - 1994 - 212 pages
...woe. O, if, I say, you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse; But let your love even with...into your moan, And mock you with me after I am gone. 72 O, lest the world should task you to recite What merit lived in me, that you should love, After... | |
| William Shakespeare - Poetry - 1995 - 136 pages
...O, if, I say, you look upon this verse When I, perhaps, compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with...your moan And mock you with me after I am gone. 71 That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs... | |
| William Shakespeare - Drama - 1995 - 196 pages
...O, if, I say, you look upon this verse 10 When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with...into your moan And mock you with me after I am gone. O, lest the world should task you to recite What merit lived in me that you should love, After my death,... | |
| Mridula Mitra Vyas - India - 1996 - 222 pages
...woe O, if I say you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with...into your moan And mock you with me after I am gone.' Yours truly. Dhruva It was past midnight. Arundhuti must have read the letter for the umpteenth time.... | |
| Rachel R. Baum - Social Science - 1999 - 188 pages
...woe. O, if, I say, you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with...into your moan, And mock you with me after I am gone. -William Shakespeare (1564-1616) Sunset on the Spire All that I dream By day or night Lives in that... | |
| Ian Wilson - Biography & Autobiography - 1999 - 564 pages
...sustained even to the grave, those sentiments he had composed back in the halcyon days of sonneteering: O, lest the world should task you to recite What merit...should love After my death, dear love, forget me quite, 'And England Keep my Bones!' 395 For you in me can nothing worthy prove My name be buried where my... | |
| James Schiffer - Drama - 2000 - 500 pages
...create the impression of a continuity: O lest the world should task you to recite, What merit lived in me that you should love After my death, dear love,...me quite, For you in me can nothing worthy prove. (1-4) The two poems are comparable in style and topic. Both are virtually devoid of figurative language,... | |
| Nikki Moustaki - Language Arts & Disciplines - 2001 - 376 pages
...woe. 0 if, I say, you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with...into your moan, And mock you with me after I am gone. — William Shakespeare This next poem uses the metaphor of apple-picking to "disguise" it as a death... | |
| William Shakespeare - Drama - 2001 - 212 pages
...I say, you look upon this verse 10 When I, perhaps, compounded am with clay, 1 1 Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with...decay, Lest the wise world should look into your moan 14 And mock you with me after I am gone. 8 make . . . woe cause you grief 1 1 rehearse repeat 14 with... | |
| |