 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 str.
...roses, damask, red, and white ; But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes there is more delight, Than in the breath that from my mistress...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love is rare As any she, bely'd with false compare. Thou art tyrannous,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 str.
...dim j It hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, Hut no such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes...Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I lore to hear her speak, — yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound ; 1 grant 1 never... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 str.
...roses, damask, red and white ; But no such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes there is more delight, Than in the breath that from my mistress...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she, bely'd with false compare. Thou art tyrannous,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 str.
...: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no...I love to hear her speak, — yet well I know That musick hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go, — My mistress, when she... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 str.
...roses, damask'd red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes there is more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress...pleasing sound ; I grant I never saw a goddess go, — [ground : My mistress, when she walks, treads on the And yet, by Heaven, I think my love as rare... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 str.
...roses, damask'd red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes there is more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress...pleasing sound ; I grant I never saw a goddess go, — [ground : My mistress, when she walks, treads on the And yet, by Heaven, I think my love as rare... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 str.
...And in some perfumes r.< there more delight, Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I Jove to hear her speak, — yet well I know That music...never saw a goddess go, — My mistress, when she wulks, treads on the ground; And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare, As any she belied with false... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 str.
...: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no...I love to hear her speak,— yet well I know That musickhath a far more pleasing sound ; I grant I never saw a goddess go,— My mistress, when she walks,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 str.
...red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no...breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak,—yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound ; I grant I never saw a goddess... | |
 | 1835 - 428 str.
...: If snow be white, wby then her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires, black wires grow ou her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no...My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground : And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.] All this, and... | |
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Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there... 
