 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 582 sider
...Tongue ; Thefe pretty Pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy Love. Put Time drives Flocks from Field to Fold, When Rivers rage, and Rocks grow cold ; And Philomel \3Korael\\ dumb, And all complain of Cares to come : The Flowers do fade, and wanton Fields To wayward... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 572 sider
...Tongue; Thefe pretty Pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy Love. JJut Time drives Flocks from Field to Fold, When Rivers rage, and Rocks grow cold ; And Philomel bccometh dumb, And all complain of Cares to come : The Flowers do fade, and wanton Fields To wayward... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 554 sider
...tongue ; Thefe pretty pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come : The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 sider
...Shepherd. '» .'"'•? If that the world and love were young, And truth in every fhepherd's tongue ; Thefe pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee,...and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Sir John Hawkins - 1775 - 620 sider
...Jhepberd's tongue, Tbefe pretty pleafures might me move To live with tbee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold? Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - 746 sider
...pretty pleafures might me move To live wjth thee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from held to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come : The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To way.wa.rd winter reckoning... | |
 | 1782 - 348 sider
...tongue, , Thefe pretty pleafures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come. The flow'rs do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reck'ning... | |
 | Goldfinch - 1782 - 318 sider
...(hepherd's tongue, Thefe pretty pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dulnb, And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter... | |
 | 1783 - 366 sider
...DAYS.") IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every fhepherds tongue, Thefe pretty pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love....rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb ; The reft complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reck'ning... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 456 sider
...Reply to the Shepherd. IF that the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Philomel... | |
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IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. 
