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" 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, That thou among the wastes of time must... "
Shakspeare and His Times: Including the Biography of the Poet, Criticisms on ... - 385. oldal
szerző: Nathan Drake - 1838 - 660 oldal
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The lyre of love [ed. by P.L. Courtier].

Lyre - 1806 - 208 oldal
...that April wears: But first set my poor heart free, Bound in those icy chains by thee! SONNETS. WBEM I do count the clock, that tells the time, And see...sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prune, And sable curls all slver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., 5. kötet

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 oldal
...should'st print more, nor let that copy die. SONNET XII. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the tarn« And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ¿ When...behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver1«) o'or with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from hrat did canopy...

The Works of William Shakespeare, 9. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 oldal
...She carv'd thee for her seal, and meant thereby, Thou should'st print more, not let that copy die. When I do count the clock, that tells the time, And...When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls are silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...

The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., 20. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 oldal
...MALONE. So, in Hamlet: " His beard was, as I've seen it in his life, " A sable silver'd." STEEVENS. « When lofty TREES I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did CANOPY the herd,] So, in A Midsummer-Night's Dream : And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 8. kötet

William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 oldal
...more, nor let that copy die. 86 SONNETS. XII. When I do count tbe clock (hat tells tiie time, And sec the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold...curls, all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees 1 see barren of leaves. Which erst from beat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up...

The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., 158. kötet

1835 - 742 oldal
...beauty still Attending on his golden pilgrimage." Scarcely less delightful is the following passage : " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...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 Gentleman's Magazine, 158-159. kötet

1835 - 746 oldal
...Scarcely less delightful is the following passage : " When I do count the clock that tells thetime, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When...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...

Literary Leaves, 2. kötet

David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 364 oldal
...beauty still Attending on his golden pilgrimage." Scarcely less beautiful are the following lines : " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...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...

Literary Leaves; Or, Prose and Verse Chiefly Written in India, 2. kötet

David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 370 oldal
...beauty still Attending on his golden pilgrimage." Scarcely less beautiful are the following lines : " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...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...

Literary Leaves; Or, Prose and Verse Chiefly Written in India, 2. kötet

David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 396 oldal
...beauty still Attending on his golden pilgrimage." Scarcely less beautiful are the following lines : " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk iu hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white...




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