... thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion... The Shakespearean Enigma and an Elizabethan Mania - Pagina 29door John F. Forbis - 1924 - 342 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
| Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 pagina’s
...shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimm'd. But thy eternal...wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 pagina’s
...dimm'cl ; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature's changing course, imtrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair tlimi owest ; Nor shall Death brag tbon wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou... | |
| 1828 - 964 pagina’s
...shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every Fair from fair sometimes declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd. . But thy eternal...of that fair thou owest, Nor shall Death brag, thou wanderest in his shade, While in eternal lines to time thou growest ; >, So long as men can breathe,... | |
| 1835 - 564 pagina’s
...hath all too short a date." and at the close exclaims with proud but unselfish consciousness — " But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession...wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest ; So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pagina’s
...Juliet : And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimm'd6; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest 7 ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest :... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 596 pagina’s
...shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometimes declihes, By chance, or Nature's changing course untrimm'd ; But thy eternal...wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.... | |
| 1823 - 598 pagina’s
...shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometimes declines, By chance, or Nature's changing course untrimm'd ; But thy eternal...wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.... | |
| 1823 - 608 pagina’s
...dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometimes declines, By chance, or Nature's changing course unlrimmM ; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession...wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.... | |
| 1823 - 622 pagina’s
...dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometimes declines, By chance, or Nature's changing course uutrimm'd ; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession...thou owest ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in bis shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1823 - 598 pagina’s
...shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd ; And every fair from fair sometimes declines, By chance, or Nature's changing course untrimm'd ; But thy eternal...shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owcst ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest... | |
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