| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 sidor
...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, Prawn after you, you pattern of all those : Yet seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 sidor
...lap pluck them where they grew. Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those : You seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. The forward... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 sidor
...where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; Hey were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet xem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. SONNET XCtX. THE forward... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 sidor
...tell, 1 >r from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, "or praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but 6gures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet Kem'd it winter still, and, yon away,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 sidor
...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 ;...away, As with your shadow, I with these did play. The forward violet thus did I chide ; Sweet thief ! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 sidor
...lap pluck them where they grew. Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those : You seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. The forward... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1872 - 480 sidor
...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...away, As with your shadow I with these did play." And I am scarcely less persuaded that a third cluster, of nine, had the same source. These, too, are... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 sidor
...Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were, tho' sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you...you away, As with your shadow I with these did play ! Scarcely less sure, or if a less valuable, not less indispensable mark (*=» HoiriTs ' — oj*j ptifjia,... | |
| 1817 - 494 sidor
...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;...delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : The forward violet... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 sidor
...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, butt patterns of delight, Brawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still; and,... | |
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