| Arthur Acheson, Matthew Roydon - 1913 - 352 str.
...(CIV— Thorpe) 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... | |
| Clara Longworth comtesse de Chambrun - 1913 - 332 str.
...doth grow? 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1922 - 48 str.
...delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. O ME, FAIR FRIEND, YOU NEVER CAN BE OLD; FOR AS YOU...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... | |
| Sir Henry John Newbolt - 1922 - 1032 str.
...did play. 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, So your sweet hue, which methinks... | |
| William Thomas Young - 1923 - 328 str.
...SHAKESPEARE 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... | |
| Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 str.
...did play. 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 burnd. 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 - 1923 - 180 str.
...you look in it. 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... | |
| Samuel Butler - 1925 - 420 str.
...not leaving him 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1924 - 332 str.
...in it. CIV ryo me, fair friend, you never can be old, 1 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 - 1924 - 904 str.
...look 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 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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