 | Robert Greene, Christopher Marlowe, Ben Jonson - 1878 - 576 pàgines
...this sable marble of thine own, Sleep, rare tiagedian, Shakspeare, sleep alone ; And art alive still, while thy book doth live And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses, I mean with great, but disproportioned Muses;... | |
 | William Tegg - 1879 - 290 pàgines
...lie A little further to make thee room : Thou art a monument without a tomb ; And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses ; I mean, with great but disproportioned Muses... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Ben Jonson - 1879 - 844 pàgines
...grave: That unto us, and other*, it may be Honor hereafter to IK? laid by thee." Ami art alive still, while thy book doth live And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses, I mean with great, but disproportioned Muses... | |
 | Joseph Angus - 1880 - 726 pàgines
...A little further off, to make thee room : Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read and praise to give. .... And though thou had small Latin and less Greek, From thence to honour thee I will... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 536 pàgines
...lie A little further, to make thee a room 1 : Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so my brain excuses,— I mean with great, but disproportioned... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 pàgines
...A little farther off, to make thee room : Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses, I mean with great but disproportioned Muses... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1880 - 300 pàgines
...lodge nil four in one bed muke a shift Until doomsday ; for hardly will a fifth, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses, — I mean, with great but disproportion'd... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 528 pàgines
...lie A little further, to make thee a room1: Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so my brain excuses, — I mean with great, but disproportioned... | |
 | Max Moltke, Shakespeare-museum - 1881 - 344 pàgines
...Band I. Leipzig, den 11. Juui 1870. Nr. 4. THOU art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. HEN JONSON. SHAKESPEAR- STAMMBUCH. X. Ben Jonson. (To the memory of my beloved, the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 304 pàgines
...lodge all four in one bed make a shift Until doomsday ; for hardly will a fifth, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give. That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses, — I mean, with great but disproportion'd... | |
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The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise! I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room: Thou art a monument without a tomb, And art alive still while thy book doth... 
