...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...perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw yon fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand. Steal from his figure and no...

...myrtles new, Pines and lime-trees full in bloom, And my couch a low grass-tomb. KEATS. September 8. 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...

...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 forests shook three summers' pride,...

...; 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' pride,...

...our minutes hasten to their end." But Time shall not destroy the best of human feelings — 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." CXXIII. "No, Time thou shalt not boast that I do change." CXVI....

...1590, but it would be remarkable if he did not know him years before. In sonnet 104 the poet says : " Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three...summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since...

...well? For to no other pass my verses tend, Than of your graces and your gifts to tell ; And more, ranch more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows...; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd Jn process of the seasons have I seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first...

...W. Shakespeare 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...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn tum'd In process of the season have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes buvn'd, Since first...

...by which a woman charms a lover and terrifies a husband. Ambrose Biercc (1842-1914) American author To me, fair friend, you never can be old For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. William Shakespeare (1564-1616) English dramatist, poet The flowers...

...used to record gift of a book of blank pages, thoughts, observations, etc. 104: To me, fair friend 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,...