 | William Shakespeare - 1874 - 588 pàgines
...The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy"d. The lily I condemned... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 312 pàgines
...LOVE. THE forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned... | |
 | Dawn - 1874 - 340 pàgines
...HE forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned... | |
 | Floral poesy - 1875 - 360 pàgines
...SHAKSPEARE. THE forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 pàgines
...forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal- thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? the purple pride "Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 pàgines
...The forward violet thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, hill and dale.) Light as soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's" veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. The lily I condemned... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 618 pàgines
...pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily 1 condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1878 - 380 pàgines
...The forward violet thus did I chide:— Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? the purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned... | |
 | Henry Nicholson Ellacombe - 1878 - 316 pàgines
...forward Violet thus did I chide ;— " Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed." Sonnet, xcix, There... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1879 - 274 pàgines
...'T'HE forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my Love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my Love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned... | |
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The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. 
