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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... "
The complete works of Shakspere, with a memoir, and essay, by Barry Cornwall ... - 538. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare - 1870
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 534 oldal
...ач the waves make towards the pebbled shore. So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each clmnxin? place with that which goes before, In sequent toil...hope, my verse shall stand Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. SHAKSPEARE. GOOD OMENS. NOT mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world...

Chaucer to Burns

Rossiter Johnson - 1876
...forwards do contend. Nativity once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, in his cruel hand. LXL Is it thy will, thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night...

The Poems

William Shakespeare - 1878 - 288 oldal
...forwards do contend. 'Nativity once in the main of light,*0 Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, And time...hope, 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...

The plays and poems of William Shakespeare, ed. by J.P. Collier, 8. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1878
...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...

The Poetical Works of William Shakespeare and Ben Jonson, 1-2. kötet

William Shakespeare, Ben Jonson - 1879 - 686 oldal
...Nativity once in the main of light,40 Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked eclipse* 'gainst his glory fight, And time that gave, doth...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...

Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1880 - 534 oldal
...or grief ; Since, if my scent be good, I care not if It be as short as yours. HEBBERT. REVOLUTIONS. LIKE as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,...hope, my verse shall stand Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. SHAKSPEABE. GOOD OMENS. NOT mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world...

A Treasury of English Sonnets: Ed. from the Original Sources, with Notes and ...

David M. Main - 1880 - 470 oldal
...So true a fool is love, that in your will Though you do anything, he thinks no ill. LXIX (60) I" IKE as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, •*—...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. LXX (61) TS it thy will thy image should keep open ^v heavy eyelids to the weary night?...

A Treasury of English Sonnets

David M. Main - 1880 - 470 oldal
...your will Though you do anything, he thinks no ill. WILLIAM SHAKSPEAXI 1564 — 1616 LXIX (60) T IKE as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand LXX (60 s ^Ui'^JIu, TS it thy will thy image should keep open 1564^1616 My heavy eyelids...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 128. kötet

1880
...which I will repeat toyou, for I happen to remember it!— "Like as the waves make towards thepebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each...rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for bis scythe to And yet, to times in hope, my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel...

The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: Lucrece. Sonnets. A lover's ...

William Shakespeare - 1881
...crown'd, Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory figly, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.7 Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And...my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. * " Courses of the Sun" are years. So in Othello, iii. 4 : " A sibyl, that had number'd...




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