 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 760 oldal
...in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me more To live with thee, and be thy love. l bits and curbs to head-strong steeds,) Which for this fourteen years we have le And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come: The flowers do fade, and wanton field;... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 oldal
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the ert ; And 1'hilorael becometh dumb, The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 oldal
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb ; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 oldal
...in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers...becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. Thy gowns, ttfy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle and thy posies Soon hreak, soon wither,... | |
 | Izaak Walton - 1851 - 502 oldal
...in every Shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy Love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers...becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. her selfe beantifnil by art, that one looke of her's is able to pat all face physicke oat of countenance.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 500 oldal
...in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold ; When rivers...Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yields ; A honey... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 oldal
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb ; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 oldal
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thce, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becomcth dumb ; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 oldal
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might one move To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; And Philomel becometh dumb, The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 oldal
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might one move To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flocks' from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; And Philomel becometh dumb, The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
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The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. 
