 | 1885 - 982 стор.
...3, 28 dachte er an das schöne 54. Sonetl, das in einem der ersten neunziger Jahre geschaffen ist. The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour whieh doth in it live. The canl-er-llooms have füll äs deep a dye As the perfnmed tincttire of the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 стор.
...before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored, and sorrows end. 0 rt very plain. Bca. My trade is to flatter the dead, not the Ihing. I am a tomb-maker. roue looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 стор.
...know. In all external grace you have some part, But you like none, none you, for constant heart. LIV. O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that sweet ornament which trulh doth give ! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odor which doth in it live.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 стор.
...know. In all external grace you have some part, But you like none, none you, for constant heart. LIV, O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that...rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odor which doth in it live. 1 Counterfeit, portrait. 31 Foizon is plenty ; and the foizon of the year... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 стор.
...In all external grace you have some part, But you like none, none you, for constant heart. LIV. 0, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that...rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odor which doth in it live. * Foizon is plenty ; and the foizon of the year is the autumn, or plentiful... | |
 | Joseph Breck - 1851 - 346 стор.
...this sweet perfume is extracted from the flowers ; and the attar of Roses is dearer than gold : — 1 The Rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odor which doth in it live. The canker blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 стор.
...know. In all external grace you have some part, But you like none, none you, for constant heart LIV. O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that...sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms f have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 стор.
...know. In all external grace you have some part, But you like none, none you, for constant heart. LIY. O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that...it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. As the perfumed tincture of the roses, The canker-blooms** have full as deep a dye, When summer's breath... | |
 | Cyclopaedia - 1853 - 772 стор.
...content to waste, And mix with ocean's breath my last. Henry F. Gary. 460 ODOURS. OFFENCE. ODOUES. OH, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that...deem, For that sweet odour which doth in it live. Shakspere. Gentle gales, Fanning their odoriferous wings, dispense Native perfumes, and whisper whence... | |
 | Margaret Oliphant Oliphant - 1853 - 920 стор.
...her. " Nothing — she did not know." Poor little Lettie ! she did not know indeed. CHAPTER XIII. Oh, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet...it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. SHAKSFKABI. SULLEN Demeyet lies mantled over with the sunshine which steals gradually further and further... | |
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The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour, which doth in it live. The canker blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses. 
