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" The forward violet thus did I chide: Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. "
The Romance of Nature, Or, The Flower-seasons Illustrated - 138. oldal
szerző: Mrs. Charles Meredith - 1836 - 253 oldal
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Poems on Several Occasions: By Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1760 - 266 oldal
...purple pride, Which on thy foft cheek lor complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou haft too grofly dy'd : The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had Itol'n thy hair ;_The rofes fearfully on thorns did ltand, One blufhing flume, another white defpair...

Poems, Consisting Chiefly of Translations from the Asiatick Languages: To ...

William Jones - 1772 - 248 oldal
..." Which on thy foft cheek for complexion dwells, " In my love's veins thou hajl too grofsly dyed." The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had jloPn thy hair ; The rofes fearfully on thorns did JJand, One blujhing jhame, another white defpair...

Poems Written by Mr. William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 oldal
...purple pride, Which on thy foft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou haft too grofly dy'd : The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had flol'n thy hair; The rofes fearfully on thorns did ftand, One blufhing ftiame, another white defpair;...

A Complete Edition of the Poets of Great Britain..: Spenser. Shakespeare ...

1792 - 774 oldal
...purple pride Which on thy foft cheek for complexion dwelb, ïn my love's veins thou haft toogrofsly dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had Holen thy hair : The rc'fes fearfully on thorns did ¡land, One blufhing fhame, another white dcfpair;...

The poems of William Shakspeare, with mr. Capell's History of the ..., 18. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1798 - 306 oldal
...purple pride Which on thy foft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou haft too grofsly dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had ftolen thy hair : The rofes fearfully on thorns did ftand, One blufhing mame, another white defpair...

Poems, with illustrative remarks [ed. by W.C. Oulton]. To which is ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 oldal
...I chide; Sweet thief! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath I The purple pride, Which on thy soft cheek for complexion...another white despair; A third nor red, nor white, bad stol'n of both, And to his robb'ry has annex'd thy breath; But for his theft, in pride of all his...

The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin ...

William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 oldal
...chide ; [smells. Sweet thief ! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride, Which on thy soft cheek for complexion...One blushing shame, another white despair ; A third not red, nor white, had stol'n of both, And to his robb'ry has annex'd thy breath ; But for his theft,...

The Port Folio, 5-6. kötet

1808 - 844 oldal
...dyed." ' J The lily I condemned f:>r thy hand, And fouls of marjoram had ¿tol'n thy hair ; The rases fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame,...another white despair : A third, nor red, nor white, had stol'n of both, And tu IMS robb'ry Wl anncx'd thy breathBut for his theft, in pride of all lus erowti....

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

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 oldal
...; — [smells, Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that If not from ray love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair...

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

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 oldal
...from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which oo thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, '" my tare's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand. And bods of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, (** blushing shame,...




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