| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 стор.
...which a new-born child is launched. 2 Parallels. We have exactly the same idea in the 2d Sonnet : — " When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field " LXlI. Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye, And all my soul, and all my every part ; And for... | |
| 1856 - 568 стор.
...there with thine antique pen." Sonnet, xix. Shakspeare had previously made use of the same figure: " When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field." Sonnet, it. And again : "The careful hours with Time's deforming hand, Have written strange defeatures... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. 1. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tattered weed, of small worth held: Then being asked where all thy beauty lies,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the- grave and thee. i. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tattered weed, of small worth held : Then being asked where all thy beauty... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...treasure of thy lusty days ; To say, within thine own deep sunken eyes, Were an all-eating shame and thriftless praise. How much more praise deserv'd thy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 432 стор.
...Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. SONNETS. H. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter 'd weed», of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 стор.
...niggarding.f Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. J II. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow. And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 стор.
...niggarding.t Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.J II. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow. And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held: Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies,... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. II. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...own deep-sunken eyes, Were an all-eating shame, and thriftless praise. How much more praise deserv'd thy beauty's use, If thou couldst answer — " This... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1853 - 838 стор.
...shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed of small worth held; Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies, — \\ here all the treasure of thy lusty days — • To say '• within thine own deep sunken eyes,"... | |
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