 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 372 oldal
...forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipses gainst his glory fight, And Time,...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. Is it thy will thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night ? Dost... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 oldal
...contend. And Time that gave, doth now his gift confound. Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And...hope, my verse shall stand Praising Thy worth, despite his cruel hand. W. Shakespeare Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1868 - 578 oldal
...forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, And Time,...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. — s0. Of these eleven stanzas nine are consecutive in the original, being numbered... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1868 - 570 oldal
...his glory fight, And Time, that gave, doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish get on youth, And delves the parallels in beauty's brow...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. —60. Of these eleven stanzas nine are consecutive in the original, being numbered... | |
 | Class-book - 1869 - 344 oldal
...forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, And Time,...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give... | |
 | Treasury - 1872 - 166 oldal
...hire a guide for the next stage, which brought him to the city of Chalons-surMarne. TIME. —SMOLLETT. LIKE as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,...truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow. —SHAKESPEARE. JOHN ANDERSON, MY JO. JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When we were first acquent; Your... | |
 | Book - 1872 - 326 oldal
...forwards do contend. Nativity once in the main of light* Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, And Time...truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow. In another sonnet Shakespeare exquisitely images his own last days, as he imagines them. That time... | |
 | John Dennis - 1873 - 280 oldal
...in this, and dwell in lovers' eyes. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564 — 1616. TIME POWERLESS AGAINST SONG. LIKE as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. Wlt.MAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564 — 1616, NIGHT' WATCHES. Is it thy will, thy image should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1874 - 588 oldal
...forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, And Time,...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. LXI. Is it thy will thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 oldal
...main of light Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crowned. Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory light, And Time that gave, doth now his gift confound. Time...hope, my verse shall stand Praising thy worth, despite his cruel baud. SHAKSPEAKE. GOOD OMENS. NOT mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world... | |
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gainst his glory fight, And time, that gave, doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And delves the parallels in beauty's brow; Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow. And... 
