| William Shakespeare - 1891 - 206 str.
...perceiv'd ; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion and mine eye may be deceiv'd : For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred : Ere...an idol show, Since all alike my songs and praises be To one, of one, still such, and ever so. Kind is my love to-day, to-morrow kind, Still constant... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1893 - 650 str.
...my song. 104. 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...unbred; Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead. 106. When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1893 - 820 str.
...are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived ; 10 So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,...not my love be call'd idolatry, Nor my beloved as ah idol show, Since all alike my songs and praises be To one, of one, still such, and ever so. Kind... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1893 - 200 str.
...perceiv'd ; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion and mine eye may be deceiv'd : For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred : Ere...an idol show, Since all alike my songs and praises be To one, of one, still such, and ever so. Kind is my love to-day, to-morrow kind, Still constant... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1894 - 512 str.
...first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests snook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow...an idol show, Since all alike my songs and praises be To one, of one, still such, and ever so. Kind is my love to-day, to-morrow kind, Still constant... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1894 - 404 str.
...W. Shakespeare 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...unbred,— Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. W. Shakespeare XIX ROSALINE Like to the clear in highest sphere Where all imperial glory shines, Of... | |
| Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1895 - 434 str.
...Shakespeare. 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...unbred : Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead. CCLXXVI TO MEADOWS YE have been fresh and green, Ye have been fill'd with flowers. And ye the walks... | |
| Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1895 - 438 str.
...cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn tum'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April...unbred : Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead. Shakespeare. CCLXXVI TO MEADOWS YE have been fresh and green, Ye have been fill'd with flowers, And... | |
| Oswald Crawfurd - 1896 - 494 str.
...shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the season have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes...unbred ; Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. Shakespeare. ELIZABETH XLIL THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD TO HIS LOVE. CuME live with me and be my love !... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1896 - 638 str.
...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 pace perceived ; So...unbred : Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. OV. Ijet not my love be call'd idolatry, Nor my beloved as an idol show, Since all alike my songs and... | |
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