| John Docwra Parry - 1833 - 486 str.
...was written, we saw that the proprietor of the Zoological Gardens was also a bankrupt ! ! !] PARK. " O 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." WINTER'S TALE. " Siderum sacros imitata vultus, Quid lates dudum... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 str.
...mints, savory marjoram ; The marigold, that goes to bed with the sun, And with him rises weeping ; l these are flowers Of middle summer, and, I think,...flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's wagon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets,... | |
| François-René vicomte de Chateaubriand - 1836 - 382 str.
...your time of day ; and yours, and yours. That wear upon your virgin branches yet Your maidenhood's growing : — O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that...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 - 1838 - 1130 str.
...[est friend. Would blow you through and through. — Now, my fair1 would, 1 had some flowers o'tho and take The winds of March wilh beauty ; violets, dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes, Or... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 568 str.
...mints, savory marjoram ; The marigold, that goes to bed with the sun, And with him rises weeping;1 these are flowers Of middle summer, and, I think,...flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's wagon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 572 str.
...Per. Out, alas! You'd be so lean, that blasts of January Would blow you through and through.—Now, my fairest friend, I would I had some flowers o' the...wear upon your virgin branches yet Your maidenheads growing.—O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's wagon! daffodils,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1841 - 394 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...flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's 1 waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ;... | |
| Henry Alford - 1841 - 272 str.
...lest he in playing Should miss thy (kill, and be adjudged thy second. CHAPTER XITI. THE ANTHOLOGY. 0 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, John Payne Collier - 1842 - 560 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,...flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon5! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 418 str.
...embarrassed Mr. Steev«ns. The marigold, that goes to bed with the sun, And with him rises weeping13; these are flowers Of middle summer, and, I think,...flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's14 waggon! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty;... | |
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