 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...  La Belle Assemblée - Pagina 1991811Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 pagina’s
...fairest flowers, 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 not thy breath : the ruddock9 would,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 690 pagina’s
..." With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidèle, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : Thou shall not lack The flower, that's like thy face,...primrose ; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Otit-sweeten'd not thy breath : the rnddock would,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 pagina’s
...fairest flowers, 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 not thy breath : the ruddock9 would,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 970 pagina’s
...fairest flowers. Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidèle, I'll sweeteu thy sad grave : Tbou Shalt no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath."* Act iv, ec. 2.... | |
 | 1843 - 744 pagina’s
..." With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidèle, I'll sweeien thy sad grave ; thou shall not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azure harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, which, not to slander, Outsweetened... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - 400 pagina’s
...fairest flowers, 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 azured harebell like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine ; whom not to slander, Out-sweetened... | |
 | Robert Sears - 1844 - 514 pagina’s
..." With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here. Fidcle, I'll sweeten thy sad grave ; thou shall not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The uzured harebell like thy veins ; no, nor f The leaf of eglantine : whom not to slander, Outeweetened... | |
 | 1844 - 671 pagina’s
..." With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and 1 live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten 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... | |
 | Henry Gardiner Adams - 1844 - 274 pagina’s
...fairest flowers While summer lasts, and I Jive here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, which, not to slander, Out-sweetened... | |
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