 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 str.
...: For nothing this wide universe I call, Save thou, my rose : in it thou art my all. W. Shakespeare 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 season have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since... | |
 | 1862 - 558 str.
...for whom he cherishes so deep a love. Beauty thus at one with Truth is immortal and ever young : '' To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still." Yet he fears, unreasonably, that unsuspected decay may somehow inhere ; notwithstanding he exclaims... | |
 | 1862 - 520 str.
...must make. On first gazing at it, the lines of his celebrator rushed into memory with a thrill : — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook throe summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned ; In process of the seasons... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 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... | |
 | 1863 - 830 str.
...Shakespeare shows how used his ear was to these reverberations of sound in the odd line in his 104th sonnet, "For as you were, when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still" The medieval Latinists, then, were epigrammatists of the first class, the unconscious moulders and... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1864 - 210 str.
...eyes of me ; And hast command of every part, To live and die for thee. ROBERT HERRICK. SONNET. ||0 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 season. I have seen Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd Since... | |
 | Stephen Watson Fullom - 1864 - 394 str.
...the wane. But how must she be reassured, when her fears call forth such tender words as these:— " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still!" He reviews the three years they have spent together, commencing with winter, which, as they were married... | |
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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... 
