 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 str.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. truths translated, and for true things deem'd. How...many lamba^ might the stern wolf betray, If like a saw you fresh which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1878 - 408 str.
...when it hath my added praise beside. O blame me not if I no more can write ! Look in your glass, and there appears a face That over-goes my blunt invention...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1878 - 380 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...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1878 - 730 str.
...in it. civ. 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...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1879 - 274 str.
...EVER-YOUTHFUL 'IPO 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...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Ben Jonson - 1879 - 844 str.
...look.in it. CIV. 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...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 634 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...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-kand, Steal from his figure and no... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 328 str.
...in it. 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...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 628 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...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 632 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...perfumes in three hot 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... | |
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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 seasons have I seen. Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw... 
