 | James Schiffer - 2000 - 500 pàgines
...different — from today. Let us consider the pronouns one by one. "You" To me faire friend you neuer can be old. For as you were when first your eye I eyde, Such seemes your beautie still: Three Winters colde, Haue from the forrests shooke three summers... | |
 | Ariel Books - 2001 - 380 pàgines
...fVollstonecran (Jkelleu Frankenstein E e aie as orten /A l we los ea J PUBLILIUS SYRUS o me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. » iam \Jn.aRe8peare owers o lends nib never PROVERB аг*Jke bes l m irr or is an о GEORGE HERBERT... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 212 pàgines
...improve 11 pass purpose; tend (1) are directed, (2) serve 13 sit reside 104 To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, 2 Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride,... | |
 | Susannah York, William Shakespeare - 2001 - 124 pàgines
...merry as the day is long. Much Ado About Nothing, Act II, Scene 1 SONNET 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,... | |
 | William Pencak - 2002 - 218 pàgines
...word —"dead"— ends the "angelic conversation" and the film. 14. SONNET 104 To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your...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... | |
 | Richard Alan Krieger - 2007 - 344 pàgines
...cannot live together. Youth is full of pleasure, age is full of care." — "To me, fair friend, you never can be old. For as you were when first your eye I eyed, such seems your beauty still." — Shakespeare "Youth is the opportunity to do something and to become somebody." — Theodore Munger... | |
 | G. Wilson Knight - 2002 - 256 pàgines
...birds are mute. (97) than winter (98). Thinking of their three years' acquaintance, the poet writes: Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 768 pàgines
...to the passage of time, which had caught commentators' eyes long before stylometry was dreamed of: Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three...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... | |
 | 2002 - 298 pàgines
...on the little hairs. Some words came into her mind. "Three beauteous springs to yellow Autumn turrid In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes bum'd ..." "Why, there's another one!" cried Mona triumphantly. 57 "There's another one, and I wasn't... | |
 | Thomas Kinkade - 2002 - 94 pàgines
...wish my days to be Bound! each to each by natural piety. -William Wordsworth me, fair friend, "you never can be old, For as you were -when first your eye I eye'd SucJi seems your beauty still. — William Shakespeare row old along with me. The best is yet to be...... | |
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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... 
