| Cyclopaedia - 1853 - 772 стор.
...Nor wants that little long. Goldsmith. LIVERY. LIVING. 405 LIVERY. forty winters shall besiege your brow, A.nd dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, "Will be a tattered weed, of small worth held. Shakspere. At once came forth whatever... | |
| Etienne Jean Delécluze - 1854 - 350 стор.
...SONNET II. When forty winters shall besicge thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, And youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd...weed, of small worth held : Then being ask'd where ail thy beauty lies, Where ail the treasure of thy lusty days ; To say, withiit thine o\vn deep-sunken... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1855 - 280 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.t 2 When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, • Thomas Thorpe, the first publisher of the Sonnets, t The argument of this sonnet, expanded through... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1856 - 424 стор.
...niggardinj. 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...livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, 8 - of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies, Where all the treasure of thy... | |
| William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 364 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...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... | |
| 1856 - 598 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, ii. And again : "The careful hours with Time's deforming hand, Have written strange defeatures... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 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...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 - 1858 - 736 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 deseiVd thy beauty's use, If thou couldst answer — " This... | |
| Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 стор.
...unlaid forbear thee ! Nothing ill come near thee ! Quiet consummation have, And renowned be thy grave ! When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on nov Will be a tattcr'd weed of small worth h Then being ask'd where all thy beauty Where all... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 стор.
...ornament, And only herald to the gaudy spring, Within thine own bud buriest thy content, i. SONNETS. II. When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on DOW, Will be a tatter"' d weed, of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty... | |
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