Sonnets, Selected from English and American AuthorsHoughton Mifflin, 1916 - 113 pagini |
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Pagina 1
... wind . Who list to hunt , I put him out of doubt As well as I , may spend his time in vain ! And graven with diamonds in letters plain There is written her fair neck round about ; " Noli me tangere ; for Cæsar's I am , And wild for to ...
... wind . Who list to hunt , I put him out of doubt As well as I , may spend his time in vain ! And graven with diamonds in letters plain There is written her fair neck round about ; " Noli me tangere ; for Cæsar's I am , And wild for to ...
Pagina 12
... winds do shake the darling buds of May , And summer's lease hath all too short a date : Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines , And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometime declines , By chance or ...
... winds do shake the darling buds of May , And summer's lease hath all too short a date : Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines , And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometime declines , By chance or ...
Pagina 20
... winds , trees , beasts , birds , did lend their ear ; Me here she first perceived , and here a morn Of bright carnations did o'erspread her face ; Here did she sigh , here first my hopes were born , And I first got a pledge of promised ...
... winds , trees , beasts , birds , did lend their ear ; Me here she first perceived , and here a morn Of bright carnations did o'erspread her face ; Here did she sigh , here first my hopes were born , And I first got a pledge of promised ...
Pagina 30
... winds that will be howling at all hours , And are up - gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this , for everything , we are out of tune ; It moves us not . Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I ...
... winds that will be howling at all hours , And are up - gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this , for everything , we are out of tune ; It moves us not . Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I ...
Pagina 31
... Wind I turned to share the transport - Oh ! with whom But Thee , deep buried in the silent tomb , That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love , faithful love , recalled thee to my mind ― But how could I forget thee ? Through what ...
... Wind I turned to share the transport - Oh ! with whom But Thee , deep buried in the silent tomb , That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love , faithful love , recalled thee to my mind ― But how could I forget thee ? Through what ...
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