 | William Shakespeare, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 oldal
...altering things. Paems. 144 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 - 1842 - 338 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, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 oldal
...bountiful of beauty. 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 - 1843 - 600 oldal
...bountiful of beauty. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the tune, 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... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 690 oldal
...picturesque : — •• 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 - 1843 - 596 oldal
...beauty. VOL. VIII. I 1 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 - 1844 - 532 oldal
...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")! o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 328 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, And Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head."... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 420 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, And Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head."... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 414 oldal
...unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne ? Hark ye ! " When lofiy trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy (he head, And Summer's green all girded up in sheaves. Borne on the bier with white and bristly head."... | |
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When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make... 
