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" Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived... "
The London Magazine - 279. oldal
1821
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Poems on Several Occasions: By Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1760 - 266 oldal
...Three April perfumes in three hot Junes bnrn'd, Since firft I faw you, frefh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no place perceiv'd ; So your fweethue, which, methinks, ftill does fhmi, Hath motion, and mine eye...

Poems Written by Mr. William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 oldal
...Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since firft I faw you, frefh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no place perceiv'd ; So your fweet hue, which, metninks, ftill does (land, Hath motion, and mine eye...

The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes ..., 10. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1790 - 752 oldal
...; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since firft I faw you frefh, which vet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceiv'd 7 ; So your fweet hue, which methinks ftill doth ftand, Hath motion ', and mine eye...

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

William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 oldal
...Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you, fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no place perceiv.'d; So your sweet hue, which, methinks, still does stand. Hath motion, and mine eye...

The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1826 - 216 oldal
...; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn d, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived ; So your sweet hue, which methinks stijl doth stand, . Hath motion, and mine eye...

The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, 3. kötet

1835 - 432 oldal
...inscriptions, seeming coevals with that Time which they measured, and to take their revelations of its flight immediately from heaven, holding correspondence with...beauty like a dial-hand Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived !" What a dead thing is a clock, with its ponderous embowelments of lead and brass,...

Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1835 - 440 oldal
...inscriptions, seeming coevals with that Time which they measured, and to take their revelations of its flight immediately from heaven, holding correspondence with...beauty like a 'dial-hand Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived ! god of Christian gardens. Why is it almost everywhere vanished? If its business-use...

The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, 3. kötet

1835 - 430 oldal
...inscriptions, seeming coevals with that Time which they measured, and to take their revelations of its flight immediately from heaven, holding correspondence with...beauty like a dial-hand Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived !" What a dead thing is a clock, with its ponderous embowelments of lead and brass,...

The Prose Works of Charles Lamb ...: Elia. First series

Charles Lamb - 1836 - 362 oldal
...inscriptions, seeming coevals with that Time which they measured, and to take their revelations of its flight immediately from heaven, holding correspondence with...cloud, or the first arrests of sleep ! Ah ! yet doth heauty like a dial-hand Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived ! What a dead thing is a clock,...

The Works of Charles Lamb: To which are Prefixed, His Letters, and a Sketch ...

Charles Lamb, Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1838 - 486 oldal
...inscriptions, seeming coevals with that time which they measured, and to take their revelations of its flight immediately from heaven, holding correspondence with...arrests of sleep ! • " Ah ! yet doth beauty like a dial hand Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived !" What a dead thing is a clock, with its ponderous...




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