 When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard ; Then of thy beauty do I question make, ' for store, ie to be preserved for...  The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare - Сторінка 62автори: William Shakespeare - 1826 - 830 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 стор.
...print more, nor let that copy die. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the...sable curls, all silver"d o'er with white ; * When young:. t Post depart. J I. e. to be preserved for use. j (ThouJ. "When lofty trees I see barren of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 362 стор.
...still may live in thine or thee. SONNET XII. When I do count the clock that tells the timo, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; "When I behold the...herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Born on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 624 стор.
...should'st print more, not let that copy die. xn. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the...And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; When lof1y trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And Summer's grqen all... | |
 | Gerald Massey - 1866 - 624 стор.
...brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls are silvered o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...beard;— Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou amongst the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake And die as fast... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1866 - 500 стор.
...shouldst print more, not let that copy die. XIL When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in, hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all(4) silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see ban-en of leaves, Which erst from heat did... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 372 стор.
...bounteous gift thou shouldst in bounty cherish ; When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver' d o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
 | Henry Giles - 1868 - 298 стор.
...in pensive imagery : — " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day hung in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silvered o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1870 - 740 стор.
...brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summers green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard ; Then of thy... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 стор.
...i« • * . • '. i * I ' St . ••>.', i L : . ., ' l . ' t1 '.. . - • f. , !.. -II l»'. TIM country's blood. The Wrinkled and curved with worldly cares : " Time is the warp of life," said he ; " 0, tell The young,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1871 - 618 стор.
...print more, not let that copy die. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the time. And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver' d o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
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