 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 sidor
...brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of...do I question make, That thou among the wastes of tune must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die as fast as they see others grow;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 608 sidor
...brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...forsake, And die as fast as they see others grow. Poems. 150. The same. Time, whose million'd accidents Creep in 'twixt vows, and change decrees of kings,... | |
 | 1855 - 804 sidor
...among ourselves ? Before deciding too peremptorily, recall Shakspeare's lines — " TVhen I behold The summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard ;'' and still more remarkably in a cognate subject-matter. There may be sermons in stones, and good... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 364 sidor
...brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go,Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die as fast as they see others grow ; And nothing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 sidor
...brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...beard ; — Then of thy beauty do I question make, That.thou among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die... | |
 | 1857 - 592 sidor
...though it would not contend with the common herd of birds any longer. And here is tho other picture : " Summer's green all girded up in sheaves Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard." — Sonnet 12. And be it remembered that all these scenes are not bits of mere description, but are... | |
 | 1859 - 540 sidor
...brave day hung in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silvered o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of...bier with white and bristly beard: Then of thy beauty I do question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 836 sidor
...brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls allb silver'd give it away to his daughters, and leave his horns...So kind a father ! — Be my horses ready ? FOOL. tho wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die as fast as they... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1860 - 576 sidor
...his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in everything," '.o the last days of autumn, when he saw " The summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly board." A pleasanter residence than Stratford, independent of all the early associations which endeared... | |
 | John Richard de Capel Wise - 1861 - 184 sidor
...for a few words about Warwickshire harvesthomes, when, as Shakspere says : — The Summer's green is girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard. Every one will remember the description in the Winter's * Alluded to in the old ballad, Blue Cap for... | |
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When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard... 
