 | William Shakespeare - 1760 - 266 str.
...teach thee how To make her feem long hence, as fhe fhows now. Confttmt dffeftian. To me, fair love, you never can be old; For as you were when firft your eye I ey'd, Such feems your beauty dill. Three winters cold Have from the- foreft fhook three fummers piide;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 str.
...teach thee how To make her feem long-hence, as {he (hows now. Confront AffeRion* To me, fair love, ypu never can be old ; For as you were when firft your eye I ey'd, Such feems your beauty ftill. Three winters cold Have from the foreft (hook three fummers pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 752 str.
...; And more, much more, than in my verle can fit, Your own glafs mows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when firfl your eye I ey'd. Such feems your beauty Hill. Three winters cold Have from the forefts (hook... | |
 | George Chalmers - 1797 - 656 str.
...information about his firft journey to London, and his fubfequent career, as a public writer: — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old: " For, as you were, when firft your eye I ey'd; « Such feems your beauty ftill. Three winters' cold <c Have from the forefts {hook three fummers'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 306 str.
...before was well ? For to no other pafs my verfes tend, Than of your graces and your gifts to tell ; CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when firft your eye I ey'd, Such feems your beauty ftill. Three winters cold Have from the forefts fhook three fummers' pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 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 were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook... | |
 | 1835 - 564 str.
...years of uninterrupted intercourse certainly passed between them ; it is probable, many more — " 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 from the forests shook... | |
 | Elizabeth Kent - 1825 - 516 str.
...flowers." PARADISE LOST, Book 9. Shakspeare counts time, also, by the succession of the seasons : " 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 from the forests shook... | |
 | 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 were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters' cold Have from the forests shook... | |
 | 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 were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters' cold Have from the forests shook... | |
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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 from the forests shook three summers... 
