Sonnets, Band 36Methuen, 1918 - 161 Seiten |
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... fair name ; that friendship , in fact , weighs not the advance of life , but adheres to its first conception , when youth and beauty clothed the object of its regard . ' " " Mr. Gerald Massey dispenses with the necessity for Drake's ...
... fair name ; that friendship , in fact , weighs not the advance of life , but adheres to its first conception , when youth and beauty clothed the object of its regard . ' " " Mr. Gerald Massey dispenses with the necessity for Drake's ...
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... fair hair and grey eyes . Mr. Tyler denies the authenticity of these portraits ; Lady Newdigate ( Gossip from a Muniment Room ) attributes the blackness of the hair in the monument to the dust and grime of centuries . Whether Mary ...
... fair hair and grey eyes . Mr. Tyler denies the authenticity of these portraits ; Lady Newdigate ( Gossip from a Muniment Room ) attributes the blackness of the hair in the monument to the dust and grime of centuries . Whether Mary ...
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... Fair , kind , and true " in cv . There is no difficulty in believ- ing that Shakespeare was not vindictive , but it is one thing to forgive an offence and another to deny that it has been com- mitted . That the friend was assailed is ...
... Fair , kind , and true " in cv . There is no difficulty in believ- ing that Shakespeare was not vindictive , but it is one thing to forgive an offence and another to deny that it has been com- mitted . That the friend was assailed is ...
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... fair state " ; and Emerson's imitation , Waldsam- keit : - " Still on the seeds of all he made The rose of beauty burns ; Through times that wear , and forms that fade , Immortal youth returns . " 5. contracted ] Here metaphorically ...
... fair state " ; and Emerson's imitation , Waldsam- keit : - " Still on the seeds of all he made The rose of beauty burns ; Through times that wear , and forms that fade , Immortal youth returns . " 5. contracted ] Here metaphorically ...
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... fair child of mine Shall sum my count and make my old excuse , " Proving his beauty by succession thine ! This were to be new made when thou art old , And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold . • · III Look in thy glass , and ...
... fair child of mine Shall sum my count and make my old excuse , " Proving his beauty by succession thine ! This were to be new made when thou art old , And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold . • · III Look in thy glass , and ...
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Seite 67 - When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store ; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay ; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
Seite 38 - I'll read, his for his love.' (xviii) FULL many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face...
Seite 66 - THERE rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go.
Seite 38 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds ' To smother up his beauty from the world...
Seite 35 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Seite 6 - Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime ; So thou through windows of thine age shalt see, Despite of wrinkles, this thy golden time.
Seite 100 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Seite 21 - So should my papers yellow'd with their age Be scorn'd like old men of less truth than tongue, And your true rights be term'da poet's rage And stretched metre of an antique song: But were some child of yours alive that time, You should live twice; in it and in my rhyme. 18 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate...
Seite 127 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. And yet, by heaven,...
Seite 55 - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure, Therefore, are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since seldom coming, in the long year set Like stones of worth, they thinly placed are, Or captain jewels in the carcanet.