 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 634 Seiten
...delight, Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. 104. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 632 Seiten
...delight, Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. 104. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 506 Seiten
...Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. xci (104) ' I "O me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned In process of the... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 490 Seiten
...Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. xci ' I ^0 me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned In process of the... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1903 - 624 Seiten
...delight, Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. 104. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye 1 eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 362 Seiten
...And more, much more, than in. my verse' can sit, Your own glass shows you when you look in it, civ. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 360 Seiten
...; And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you when you look in it, civ. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the... | |
 | David M. Main (ed) - 1881 - 496 Seiten
...Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. xct (104) *T*O me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned In process of the... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 Seiten
...sigh, " I'm growing old !" Joins G. SAXE. SONNET. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For aa statesman pure; Till in all lands and through all human story The path of duty be the Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process of the seasons have I seen ; Three April... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 Seiten
...mute; Or, if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near. 97 To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned In process of the... | |
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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... 
