 Times go by turns, and chances change by course, From foul to fair, from better hap to worse. The sea of Fortune doth not ever flow, She draws her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have...  The Queen's Lieges - Side 23av Queen - 1846Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | English poets - 1801 - 382 sider
...of fortune doth not ever flow, She draws her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go, Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest web . No joy so great but runneth to an end, Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, Not endless night, nor yet eternal day : The saddest birds... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 sider
...ever flow ; . She draws her favours to the lowest ebb : Her tides have equal times to come and go ; No joy so great but runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, Not endless night, yet not eternal day : The saddest birds... | |
 | Elizabeth Strutt - 1807 - 310 sider
...of fortune doth not ever flow, She draws her favour to the lowest ebb 5 Her tide* have equal times to come and go, Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest web i No joy so great but runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf... | |
 | Henry Headley - 1810 - 236 sider
...of Fortune doth not ever flow, She draws her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go, Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest,...runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, No endless night, nor yet eternal day ; The saddest birds... | |
 | Henry Headley - 1810 - 238 sider
...her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go, Her loom doth weave.the fine and coarsest web. No joy so great but runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, ( No endless night, nor yet eternal day ; The saddest birds... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 482 sider
...flow ; She draws her favours to the lowest ebb : Her tides have equal times to come and go ; Her lootn doth weave the fine and coarsest web : No joy so great...runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, Not endless night, yet not eternal day : The saddest birds... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 472 sider
...not ever flow ; She draws her favours to the lowest ebb : Her tides have equal times to come and go ; No joy so great but runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, Not endless night, yet not eternal day : The saddest birds... | |
 | 1831 - 492 sider
...of fortune doth not ever flow, She draws her favors to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go, Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest...to an end ; No hap so hard, but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, No endless night, nor yet eternal day : The saddest birds... | |
 | 1839 - 894 sider
...of fortune doth not ever flow, She draws her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go, Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest...runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. " Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, No endless night, nor yet eternal day : The saddest hirds... | |
 | 1843 - 684 sider
...of Fortune doth not ever flow ; She draws her favours to the lowest ebb: Her tides have equal times to come and go ; Her loom doth weave the fine and...runneth to an end, No hap so hard but may in fine amend. Not always fall of leaf, nor ever spring, Not endless night, yet not eternal day : The saddest birds... | |
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