Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd... The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare - Pagina 163door William Shakespeare - 1821Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 pagina’s
...will not come to thee. Arv. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidèle, 111 sweeten thy sad grave : Thou shalt not lack The flower,...Out-sweeten'd not thy breath : the ruddock would, With charitable bill (O bill, sore-shaming Those rich-left heirs, that let their fathers lie Without... | |
| 1843 - 750 pagina’s
...the pure iambic of Catullus to the tragic senarian : — " With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave...lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose j nor The azure harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, which, not to slander, Outsweetened... | |
| Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 pagina’s
...appositeness of imagery for which he stands pre-eminent. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave...flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured harebell like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine; whom not to slander, Outsweetened not... | |
| Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 pagina’s
...thy sad grave ; thou shall not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured harebell like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine ; whom not to slander, Outsweetened not thy breath. There is certainly something more affecting in these prompt and spontaneous... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 588 pagina’s
...not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured hare-bell, like thy veius; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath : the rnddock $ would, • A slow-sailing, unwieldy vessel. 1 Stiff. I Shoes plated with iron. $ The red-breast.... | |
| 1822 - 694 pagina’s
...thy sad grave. Thou shall not lack Th* flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine,...slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath : the ruddock would With charitable bill (O bill, fore-shaming The rich-left heirs, that let their fathers he Without a... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 414 pagina’s
...my feet, whose rudeness Answer'd my steps too loud. Arv. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave...Out-sweeten'd not thy breath : the ruddock would, With charitable bill (O bill, sore-shaming Those rich-left heirs, that let their fathers lie Without... | |
| Elizabeth Kent - 1823 - 498 pagina’s
...thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that 's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azured harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine,...not to slander, Outsweeten'd not thy breath." The true poetical Hyacinth of the ancients is supposed to be the Red Martagon Lily. Mr. Martyn observes... | |
| 1823 - 610 pagina’s
...harebell, for her stainless azured hue, Claims to be worn by none but those are true.' W. Browne. ' thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azured harebell, like thy veins.' Shakspeare. ' E'en the light harebell raised its head, Uninjured... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pagina’s
...his tomb be haunted, And worms will not come to thee. Arv. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave:...Out-sweeten'd not thy breath; the ruddock"^ would With charitable bill (O bill, sore-shaming Those rich-left heirs, that let their fathers lie Without... | |
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