 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 стор.
...growth of riper days. Not that the summer is less pleasant now. Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night; But that wild music burdens every bough,...common, lose their dear delight; Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack ! what poverty my muse brings... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 стор.
...growth of riper days. Not that the summer is less pleasant now, Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night ; But that wild music burdens every bough,...common lose their dear delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack ! what poverty my muse brings... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 740 стор.
...less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did bush the night, But that wild music burdens ev'ry bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight, Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. SONNET СШ. ! what poverty my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 стор.
...growth of riper days. Not that the summer is less pleasant now, Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night ; But that wild music burdens every bough,...common lose their dear- delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song.^ Alack ! what poverty my muse brings... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Capel Lofft - 1812 - 544 стор.
...growth of riper days : Not that the Summer is more pleasant now Than when his mournful Hymns did hush the Night; But that wild Music burdens every Bough, And Sweets grown common lose their dear 2004. TIME — ETERNITY. [Delight. :$ All soon is past but what shall have no End*. 2005. FO RTU NE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 стор.
...burdens every bough, And sweets grow common lose their dear delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack ! what poverty my muse brings forth ! That having such a scope to show her pride, The argument... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1817 - 392 стор.
...growth of riper days: Not that the summer is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burdens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. TUerefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song." LIFE'S... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1817 - 702 стор.
...the summer is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild musick burdens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song." Son. 102. The mystery arising... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 552 стор.
...growth of riper days : Not that the summer is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burdens every bough,...common lose their dear delight. Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song." LIFE'S DECAY. : />. <.H^ " That... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 328 стор.
...the summer is less pleasant now Thau when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild musick burdens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song." LIFE'S DECAY. " That time of year... | |
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Our love was new and then but in the spring When I was wont to greet it with my lays, As Philomel in summer's front doth sing And stops... 
