 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 sivua
...might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. 116 No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning...would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe. O, if, I say, you look upon this verse When I, perhaps, compounded am with clay, Do not so much... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 196 sivua
...do you think the poet is ashamed of- his verse or his 1'rfe? No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning...fled From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell. 5 Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your... | |
 | Mridula Mitra Vyas - 1996 - 222 sivua
...to read to you one of my very favorite Shakespeare's sonnets: 'No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning...would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe O, if I say you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as... | |
 | Kevin Baldeosingh - 1996 - 204 sivua
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 | Mandla Langa - 1996 - 166 sivua
...forward, Ranger intoned something which sounded like a prayer: No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning...From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell. Then the music stopped and the clock somewhere inside the bar chimed the hour. As if this was a signal,... | |
 | Helen Vendler - 1999 - 690 sivua
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 | 1984 - 440 sivua
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 | Ian Wilson - 1999 - 564 sivua
...have been he to whom two decades before Shakespeare had written: No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning...be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.30 Is it conceivable that Southampton, as recipient of lines like that, could have dared not provide... | |
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No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so,... 
