 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 стор.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. civ. To me, fair friend, you never can be old ; For as...summers' pride : Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process of the seasons have I seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 стор.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'1... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 606 стор.
...in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process of the seasons have I seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 596 стор.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 стор.
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 стор.
...verse can sit, Your own glass shews you when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can he old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your heauty still. Three winters' cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride ; Three heauteous... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 стор.
...more , much more , than in my verse can sit , Your own glass shows you , when you look in it. CIV. To me , fair friend , you never can be old , For as you were , when first your eye I ey'd , Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'... | |
 | Edward Vaughan Kenealy - 1845 - 356 стор.
...of the pure and lovely sentiments contained in the following passages : — SHAKSPEARE. Sonnet, civ. To me fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd Such seems your beauty still. PRIOR. So shall I court thy dearest truth When beauty ceases to... | |
 | Edward Vaughan Kenealy - 1845 - 362 стор.
...of the pure and lovely sentiments contained in the following passages : — SHAKSPEARE. Sonnet, civ. To me fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd Such seems your beauty still. PRIOR. So shall I court thy dearest truth When beauty ceases to... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 520 стор.
...image he had in his mind, seems to strike up in one's face, hot and odorous, like perfume in a censer. In process of the seasons have I seen Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned. His allusions to Spring are numerous in proportion. We all know the song, containing that fine line,... | |
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To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the... 
