 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 424 sider
...this he) I. Coral is far more red than her lips' red : 5Iy mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun ; If...such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. That music hath a far more pleasing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 sider
...the world well knows ; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that 'eads men to this hell. cxxx. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak ; yet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 736 sider
...the world well knows ; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. cxxx. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 sider
...the world well knows, yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. CXXX. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask' d, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes is there more... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 sider
...flown away. ' I hate ' from hate away she threw, And saved my life, saying — c not you/ cxxxn. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...roses see I in her cheeks ;' And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, —... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1897 - 876 sider
...the shackles of custom, and expresses his weariness of false comparisons in the sonnet beginning : My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun ; If haira be wires, black wires grow on her head, and ending with the fine outburst — And yet, by heaven,... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 sider
...growth, More flowers I noted, yet I none could see, But sweet or colour it had stolen from thee. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I on her cheeks ; And in some perfumes there is more... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 560 sider
...see. But sweet or colour it had stolen from thee. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; ('oral is far more red than her lips' red : If snow be white,...wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I on her cheeks ; And in some perfumes there is more... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 sider
...death. More flowers I noted, yet I none could see, But sweet or colour it had stolen from thee. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is far more red than her lips' red : If snow he white, why then her breasts are dun ; If hairs he wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 364 sider
...the world well knows : yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. cxxx. My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is...such roses see I in her cheeks ; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak,—yet... | |
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Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there... 
