 They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play.  Lectures on Shakespeare - Pagina 31de Henry Norman Hudson - 1848Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | Andrew James Symington - 1857 - 374 pagini
...flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,...delight, Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still ; and, you away, As with your shadow, I with these did play." Still following... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 pagini
...summer's story tell. Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ;...delight, Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still ; and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : xcix. The forward... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 pagini
...flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,...delight, Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still ; and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : ' — mine is thy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 770 pagini
...: Nor did I wonder at the lilics white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, tho' sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet secm'd it winter still, and, you away, At with your thadow, 1 with thete did playT* Scarcely less sure,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 pagini
...summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew • Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ;...delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : CXXIY. The forward... | |
 | 1859 - 128 pagini
...summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ;...delight, Drawn after .you ; you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. SHAKSPEAUE. i SONNET... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 554 pagini
...summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew, Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, but patterns of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still ; and, you... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 364 pagini
...summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ;...delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : xcix. The forward... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 pagini
...grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, my sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. * By great and small. t Change his natural look into the innocent visage of the lamb. t This time in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 pagini
...in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story telL Or from their proud lap pluck them where a pheasant ; say, you have none. SHEP. None, sir ;...nor hen. AUT. How blcss'd are we that are not simple seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did р"1ат " The more and... | |
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