 | William Shakespeare - 1593 - 138 стор.
...my love. LOvE'S ANSWER. 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. 20 XXI As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 138 стор.
...my love. LOVE'S ANSWER. 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. 20 XXI As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which... | |
 | Izaak Walton - 1653 - 306 стор.
...Shepherds tongue? Thefe pretty pleajures 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, F 2 And And Philomel becometh dumb, The Reft complains of cares to come. The Flowers do fade,and wanton... | |
 | 1739 - 738 стор.
...(hcpherd's tongue, Thefe pretty pleafures might me move To live with thee and be thy loveBut time drives flocks from field to fold When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Pti.'amel becometh dumb, The reft complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 550 стор.
...If that the World and Love were young, And Truth in every Shepherd's Tongue ; Thefe pretty Pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy Love....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 - 1747 - 556 стор.
...that the World and Love were young,' And Truth in every Shepherd's Tongue ; Thefe pretty Pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy Love....rage, and Rocks grow cold ; * ' '•*• ' • And Pbilamtl becometh dumb, And all complain of Cares to come : • ' The Flowers do fade, and wanton Fields... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 576 стор.
...every Shepherd's Tongue ; Thefe pretty Pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy Ldye. Time drives the Flocks from Field to Fold, When Rivers...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 - 1760 - 266 стор.
...I? that the world and love were young, And truth in every fhepherd's tongue ; Thefe pretty pleafures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flock-from field to fold, "When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And... | |
 | Francis Fawkes - 1763 - 266 стор.
...fhepherd'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 dumb, The reft complain of cares to come, The flowers that bloom in wanton field To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | 1765 - 382 стор.
...toung, Thefe pretty pleafures might me move To live with thee, and be ihy love. But time drives ftock? from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come. The ftowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
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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. 
