| John Keats - 1883 - 416 oldal
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne ? Hark ye ! When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, He has left nothing to say about nothing or anything : for look at snails — you know what he... | |
| John Keats - 1883 - 426 oldal
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne ? Hark ye ! When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, He has left nothing to say about nothing or anything : for look at snails — you know what he... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1883 - 944 oldal
...more, not let that copy die. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curLs all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1883 - 946 oldal
...more, not let that copy die. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| Kegan Paul - 1883 - 332 oldal
...nor let that copy die. XII When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, . Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1884 - 424 oldal
...not let that copy die. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the... | |
| James Turner (of Birmingham.) - 1885 - 22 oldal
...sample of this feature : When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1887 - 596 oldal
...let that copy die. XII. 12. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1887 - 276 oldal
...copy die. ALL THINGS FADE VXTHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver' d o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1887 - 236 oldal
...single wilt prove none." xn. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
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