 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 str.
...my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it r ILLUSTRATION OF THE SONNETS. 303 To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters' cold Have from the forest shook three summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned, In process of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 str.
...tell ; And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it To. me-, fair friend, you never can be old, For as...your beauty still. Three winters' cold Have from the forest shook three summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned, In process of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 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...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 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 forest shook three summers' pride;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 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 forest shook three summers' pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 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 three summers' pride... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1855 - 296 str.
...Valombrosa. In one of his Sonnets he thus counts the year of human life by the succession of the seasons. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...turned In process of the seasons have I seen ; Three April's perfumes in three hot Junes burned Since first I saw you fresh which yet are green. Grainger,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 364 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...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 424 str.
...more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. To me, f,iir 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 three summers'... | |
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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' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the... 
