 | 1847 - 736 頁
...evening flowers." Paradise Lost. Shakspeare counts time, also, by the succession of the seasons : — " 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 forest shook three summers' pride... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 574 頁
...And more, much more, than in mv verse can sit. Your own glass shows you when you look in it.— 103. 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 forest shook three eummers' pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 頁
...tell ; And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. 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 forest shook three summers' pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 頁
...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 were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters' cold Have from the forests shook three summers'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 頁
...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 forest shook three summers' pride; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process of the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 頁
...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 forest shook three summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 頁
...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 were when first your eye I eyed. Such seems your beauty still. Three winters' cold Have from the forests shook three summers'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 280 頁
...; And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. 104 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' pride;... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1855 - 296 頁
...Valombrosa. In one of his Sonnets he thus counts the year of human life by the succession of the seasons. 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' pride... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 424 頁
...more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. To me, f,iir friend, you never can be old, For as you were when...autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen ; Tlivee April perfumes in three hot Junes bum'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.... | |
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Such seems 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 seasons have I seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw... 
