 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 str.
...• You'd be so lean, that blasts of January Would blow you through and through. — Now, my fair'st : deny it. if thou canst. Fal. My lord, this is a...town, that her eldest son is like you. She hath been ! i For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 916 str.
...! You'd be so lean, that blasts of January Would blow you through and through. — Now, my fair'st is a good plot as ever was laid; our friends true...excellent plot, very good friends. What a frostyspirited : — О Proserpina ! For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 1158 str.
...that blasts of January Would blow you through and through.—Now, my fair'st friend, Per. Out, alas ! would, I had some flowers o' the spring, that might...your virgin branches yet Your maidenheads growing :—0 Proserpina ! ?or the flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall ?rom Dis's waggon ! daffodils,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1854 - 440 str.
...January Would blow you through and through. — Now, my fairest friend, I would I had some (lowers o'the spring, that might Become your time of day ; and yours,...Proserpina, For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou lett'st fall From Dis's' waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 1088 str.
...day; and yours, and youn, That wenr upon your virgin branches yet Your maidenheads growing : — 0 «of The why is plain as way to parish church : Ho,...; if not. The wise man's folly is anatomii'd, Even of Juno's eyes, Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried ere they can behold Bright... | |
 | Edward Monro - 1855 - 724 str.
...would I had some flowers o' the spring, that might Become your time of day ; and yours, and yours. Oh, Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted, thou...with beauty ; violets, dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes, Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 996 str.
...through and through.— Now, my fairest friend, [inigh* I would, 1 had some flowers o'the spring, that 'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded....fiend at a time, I'll tight their legions o'er. Ant. From Dis'i waggon ! daffodils, [fall That come, before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 436 str.
...Cam. I should leave grazing, were I of your flock, And only live by gazing. Per. Out, alas ! You 'd be so lean, that blasts of January Would blow you...your virgin branches yet Your maidenheads growing. — 0 Proserpina, For the flowers now. that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's 1 waggon ! daffodils,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 674 str.
...! You'd be so lean, that blasts of January Would blow you through and through. — Now, my fair'st friend, I would I had some flowers o' the spring that...Proserpina, For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou lett'st fall From Dis's wagon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of... | |
 | Anna Brownell Jameson, Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1858 - 314 str.
...sweetness; and she concludes with a touch of passionate sentiment, which melts into the very heart : O Proserpina! For the flowers now, that, frighted,...with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes, Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright... | |
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I had some flowers o' the spring, that might Become your time of day ; and yours, and yours ; That wear upon your virgin branches yet Your maidenheads growing. O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's* waggon ! daffodils,... 
