When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard ; Then of thy beauty do I question make, ' for store, ie to be preserved for... The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare - 第 62 頁William Shakespeare 著 - 1826 - 830 頁完整檢視 - 關於此書
| 1872 - 900 頁
...night ; \Vhen I behold the violet post prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white ; •\Vhen s, violets, but toys Tor the smaller sort of boys,...meant ; Thou art the only manly scent. Stinkingpst JJorne on the bier with white and bristly beard ; Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou... | |
| Edwin Waugh - 1872 - 246 頁
...the nineteenth century again. A SERE LEAF. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 頁
...physic, painting, pain, and cost. SONNET. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| Michael Bernays - 1872 - 280 頁
...тапфег, im ftoíjen 128) Ser Senner ber Sonette erinnert рф Çier ber materifôen SSerfe 12, 7-8: And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, | Borne on the bier with •white and bristly beard. SJetoufjtfein ertoorbener gertigfeit, ШфеИ CteííetcCt über ben Slnfänger, ben {фоп geringe... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1874 - 588 頁
...print more, nor let that copy die. XII. "When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the...sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard j Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 頁
...ALFRED TENNYSOH. WHEN I DO COUNT THE CLOCK. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the : For wit's false mirror held up Nature's light ; Showed erring pride, WHATEVER is, is RIG silvered o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 頁
...intent. SPENSER. WHEN I DO COUNT THE CLOCK. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves. Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
| Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 頁
...skip when thou point'st out ? SHAKSPEARE. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the...herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Home on the bier with white and bristly beard. SHAKSPEARE : Sonnet XII. I sift the snow on the mountains... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 頁
...in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime. And sable curls all silvered o'er with while; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst...beard; Then of thy beauty do I question make, That t him among the wastes of time must go. Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake. And die as... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 頁
...brave day sunk in hideous night : When I behold the violet past prime. And sable curls all silvered o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of...the bier with white and bristly beard; Then of thy beanty do I question make, That tinm among the wastes of lime must go, Since sweets and beanties do... | |
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