 Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten,— In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs,— All these in me no means can...  The British Plutarch: Containing the Lives of the Most Eminent Divines ... - Сторінка 398автори: Francis Wrangham - 1816Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Shakespeare - 1802 - 422 стор.
...ripe, in reafon rotten. Thy belt of ilraw and ivy buds, Thy coral clafps, and amber ttuds, All thefe in me no means can move, To come to thee, and be thy love. What fhould we talk of dainties then, Of better meat than's fit for men ? Thefe are but vain : tjiat's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 476 стор.
...winter reckoning yields. ,,A honey tongue, a hi .in of gall, ,,Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's falL ,,Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds .of roses, ,,Thy cap, thy kirtle, -and tliy I'osies, ,,Sooii Urealt, soon ^'ither, e-ooii .forgotten, ,,In folly ripe, in reason rotten. -,,Thy... | |
 | Arthur Cayley - 1806 - 466 стор.
...winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue — a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses> Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Sooii break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw arid ivy... | |
 | 438 стор.
...ripe, in reafon rotten. Thy belt of ftraw, and ivy buds, Thy coral clafps, and amber ftuds, All thefe in me no means can move To come to thee, and be thy love. But could youth laft, and love flill breedj. Had joy no date, nor age no need ; Then delights my mind might move, To... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 стор.
...heart of grill, la fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy (owns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cup, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither,...no means can move To come to thee and be thy love. Bat could youth last and love still breed, Had joys no date— nor age no need, Then these delights... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 482 стор.
...winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue — a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap,...kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten,In folly ripe, in reason rotten. ' Thy belt of straw and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps and amber... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1812 - 518 стор.
...wayward winter reckoning yield : 10 A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Js fancies sprtng, but sorrows fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap,...thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, 15 In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and ivie buds, Thy coral clasps, and amber studs... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges - 1812 - 502 стор.
...thy shooes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soone breake, soone wither, soone forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and iuie buds, Thy corall clasps, and amber studs, All these in me no meanes can moue, To come to thee... | |
 | John Bodenham - 1812 - 478 стор.
...thy shooes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kittle, and thy posies, Soone breake, soooe wither, soone forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and iuie buds, Thy corall clasps, and amber studs, All these in me no meanes can moue, To come to thee... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges, Joseph Haslewood - 1812 - 316 стор.
...thy shooes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soone breake, soone wither, soone forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and iuie buds, Thy corall clasps, and amber sruds, All these in me no meanes can moue, To come to thee... | |
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