| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pàgines
...of youth in every thing, That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Cou'd make me any summer's story tell; Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew. Nor did... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pàgines
...with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 448 pàgines
...our au:hor's 98tli Sonnet: " Yet not the lays of birds, not the sweet smell " Of different fiouers in odour and in hue, " Could make me any summer's story tell " Mnlant. ' — itrug-damn'd — ] This is another allusion to Italian poisons. Johnson. 2 — ouf-orafiied... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pàgines
...of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; Hey were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet xem'd... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 pàgines
...of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, 1 >r from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, "or praise... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pàgines
...leap'd with him. \i~\ This time in which T was absent from thee. MALONE. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those : Yet seem'd it winter still, and... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pàgines
...with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1872 - 480 pàgines
...of youth in every thing, That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him: Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
| 1817 - 494 pàgines
...of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still, and,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 pàgines
...of youth in every thjng ; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour...I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were, tho' sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern... | |
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