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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... "
The Monthly Magazine, Or, British Register - Сторінка 160
1837
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The Works of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1864
...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, And sweets grown common lose their dear delight.h Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song....
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The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of ..., Том 1

William Shakespeare - 1865
...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. cm. Alack, what poverty my Muse...
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Shaksperean gems, newly collected and arranged with a life of W. Shakspere ...

William Shakespeare - 1865
...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. SONNET CIII. Alack! what poverty...
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Shakespeare's Sonnets

William Shakespeare - 1865 - 160 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. cm. Alack! what poverty my muse...
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The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Том 13

William Shakespeare - 1867
...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, Isometimehold mytongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. Alack ! what poverty my Muse brings...
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Remarks on the Sonnets of Shakespeare: With the Sonnets. Sho Wing that They ...

Ethan Allen Hitchcock - 1866 - 290 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, And sweets grown common lose their dear delights. Therefore, like her, I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song....
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The Poetical Works of William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1866 - 288 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. cm. Alack! what poverty my muse...
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Shakspeare's Sonnets Never Before Interpreted: His Private Friends ...

Gerald Massey - 1866 - 603 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. (10,..) Alack ! what poverty my...
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The Overland Monthly

1888
...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. en. After singing over with ever...
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The Shakespearean Enigma and an Elizabethan Mania

John F. Forbis - 1924 - 342 стор.
...days: Not that the summer is less pleasant now, (as it grows older) than when her mournful hymns hushed the night, but that wild music burdens every bough, and sweets grown common lose their delight. Like her I sometimes hold my tongue, because I would not dull you with my song. SONNET 103....
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