 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 str.
...more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. SONNET CIV. TVi me, Cair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and no... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 str.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. Civ. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial band, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived, So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 str.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. c1v. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 str.
...in it. civ. To me, fair friend, you never can be old ; For as you were, when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 596 str.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are greeu. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 str.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 606 str.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 str.
...more , much more , than in my verse can sit , Your own glass shows you , when you look in it. CIV. To me , fair friend , you never can be old , For as...seasons have I seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot J unes burn'd , Since first I saw you fresh , which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty , like a dial... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 str.
...look in it. civ. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed. Such seems your beauty still. Three winters' cold...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 str.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and... | |
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Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride. Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen. Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw... 
