 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 396 Seiten
...wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, sweet figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those ; Yet seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play." The following is... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 Seiten
...and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion of the rose: They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you; you, pattern of all those.... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1841 - 778 Seiten
...and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...proud lap pluck them where they grew. Nor did I wonder nt the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 Seiten
...leap'd with him : Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 Seiten
...him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odor and in hue, SONNETS. Could make me any summer's story tell. Or from their proud lap pluck them where grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 Seiten
...and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of hirds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were hut sweet, hut figures of delight Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 606 Seiten
...where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose v— ^They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn...it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow 1 with these did play : XCIX. The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief, whence didst thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 Seiten
...leap'd with him : Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 596 Seiten
...and leap'd with him: Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 690 Seiten
...and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew." Son. us. To the melody, perspicuity, and spirit of the versification of the next specimen, mil to the... | |
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Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew ; Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,... 
