 | Emily Taylor - 1864 - 210 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odours or in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew; Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 772 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odor and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them, where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, tho' sweet, but figures of delight. Drawn after... | |
 | Stephen Watson Fullom - 1864 - 394 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap 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,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 770 pàgines
...different flowers in odor and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell. Or from their proud hip pluck them, where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, tho" sweet, but figures of delight. Drawn after... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew; Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you;... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you,... | |
 | Ethan Allen Hitchcock - 1865 - 320 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you,... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 1866 - 932 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew ; Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet ! but figures of delight Drawn after you... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 402 pàgines
...birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you,... | |
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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, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew ; Nor did I wonder at the... 
