 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 354 pàgines
...this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. n. When forty winters fliall befiege thy brow And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, fo gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of fmall worth held : Then being afk'd where all thy beauty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 336 pàgines
...glutton be, fl To cat the world's due, by the grave and thec. i ii. When forty winters ftiall befiege thy brow And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, fo gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of fmall worth held : Then being afk'd where all thy beauty... | |
 | Kegan Paul - 1883 - 332 pàgines
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883 - 596 pàgines
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. II. 2. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held : Then, being ask'd where all thy beauty... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1883 - 946 pàgines
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gax'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty... | |
 | Benjamin Gott Kinnear - 1883 - 524 pàgines
...fill'd his brow With lines and wrinkles. — For such a time do I now fortify." and Sonnet II. 2, — " When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field." — " If thou couldst answer — ' This fair child of mine Shall sum my count, and make my old excuse,'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 220 pàgines
...niggarding: Pity the world, or else this glutton he, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thce. Il When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed of small worth held: Then being asl(d, where all thy beauty lies,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 212 pàgines
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a totter'd weed, of small worth held: Then being askt where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure... | |
 | Lynn Keller - 1994 - 424 pàgines
...rose might never die" (sonnet 1). Hacker underlines the contrast by alluding to Shakespeare's sonnet 2 ("When forty winters shall besiege thy brow / And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field") in a poem that opens "Forty-two winters had besieged my brow / when you laid siege to my imagination";... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 196 pàgines
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow And dig...now, Will be a tattered weed, of small worth held. 5 Then being asked where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy lusty days, To say within... | |
| |
When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held... 
