 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...  English Lyric Poetry, 1500-1700 - Side 89redigert av - 1897 - 276 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 sider
...cold Have from the forest shook three summers 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 I saw you, fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand, Steal... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 sider
...more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. SONNET CIV. TVi me, Cair 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;... | |
 | 1835 - 564 sider
...years of uninterrupted intercourse certainly passed between them ; it is probable, many more — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived,|| So your sweet hue — " * Sonnet 20. t Sonnet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 sider
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. 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' pride5;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 sider
...in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye 1 ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride 5 ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd 6, In process of the seasons have I seen ; Three... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 sider
...,. Have from the forests shook three summers 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 I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal... | |
 | Elizabeth Kent - 1825 - 516 sider
...flowers." PARADISE LOST, Book 9. Shakspeare counts time, also, by the succession of the seasons : " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...turned. In process of the seasons have I seen Three Aprils' perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since first I saw you fresh which yet are green." The same... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 sider
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. 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'... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 sider
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. c1v. 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'... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 342 sider
...image he had in his mind, seems to strike up in one's face, hot and odorous, like perfume in a censer. In process of the seasons have I seen Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned. His allusions to spring are numerous in proportion. We all know the song, containing that fine line,... | |
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