 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 стор.
...growth of riper days: Not that the summer is less pleasant now, Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night , But that wild music burdens every bough...common lose their dear delight. Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue , Because I would not dull you with my song. cm. Alack ! what poverty my muse... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 498 стор.
...growth of riper days : Not that the summer is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burdens every bough,...tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song." LIFE'S DECAY. " That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 490 стор.
...the summer is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild muaic burdens every bough, And sweets grown common lose...tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song." " That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few do hang Upon those... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 стор.
...growth of riper days : Not that the summer is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burdens every bough,...tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 стор.
...summer's front doth ling. And stops her pipe in growth of riper days. Not that the summer is less pleaunt now. Than when her mournful hymns did hiuh the night...every bough. And sweets grown common lose their dear dclizhL "A TUCKET tonnded" — From the Italian loccalt which Florio, in his "World of Words," (1611,)... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 стор.
...growth of riper days. Not that the summer U less pleasant now, Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night ; But that wild music burdens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. "A TCCKET sounded" — From the Italian toctata, which Florio, in his " World of Words," 161 1, construes,... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 574 стор.
...is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burthens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. —102. Alack ! what poverty my... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 стор.
...is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burthens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. Therefore, like her, Ï sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. —102. Alack ! what poverty... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 стор.
...growth of riper days : Not that the summer is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burdens every bough,...delight. Therefore, like her, I sometimes hold my tongne, Because I would not dull you with my song. Let me not to the marriage of true mind« Admit... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 стор.
...is less pleasant now Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night, But that wild music burthens every bough, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight. Therefore, like her, 1 sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. 102. Alack ! what poverty my... | |
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Our love was new and then but in the spring When I was wont to greet it with my lays, As Philomel in summer's front doth sing And stops... 
