 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pàgines
...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...fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no place perceiv.'d; So your sweet hue, which, methinks, still... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 pàgines
...SONNET CIV. TVi me, Cair 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...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 you fresh which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pàgines
...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd. In process of the seasons, have 1 seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you, fresh, which yet are gveen. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and no place perceiv'd ; So your... | |
 | 1835 - 564 pàgines
...years of uninterrupted intercourse certainly passed between them ; it is probable, many more — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned ; In process of the seasons have I seen Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pàgines
...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' pride5;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pàgines
...in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye 1 ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride 5 ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd 6, In process of the seasons have I seen ; Three... | |
 | Elizabeth Kent - 1825 - 516 pàgines
...flowers." PARADISE LOST, Book 9. Shakspeare counts time, also, by the succession of the seasons : " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned. In process of the seasons have I seen Three Aprils' perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pàgines
...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'... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pàgines
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. c1v. 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'... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1835 - 570 pàgines
...years of uninterrupted intercourse certainly passed between them ; it is probable, many more — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned ; In process of the seasons have I seen Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
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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... 
