 | Edwin Waugh - 1872 - 246 Seiten
...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...question make, That thou among the wastes of time must tro. SHAKSPERB. JJT has struck twelve with me, some time ago. I can hear the soft footfall of approaching... | |
 | 1872 - 900 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Michael Bernays - 1872 - 280 Seiten
...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 Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 Seiten
...hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white ; answer one great aim ; That true SELF-LOVE and SOCIAL are the same ; That VIRTUE only nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence, Save breed, to brave him when he takes thce hence.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1874 - 588 Seiten
...hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all* silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst...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... | |
 | Words, E. S. - 1873 - 184 Seiten
...Sleep knits up the ravelled sleeve of care. Shakespeare. Sorrows are oft evolved from good fortune. Sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die as fast as they see others grow. Shakespeare. Sorrow comes unsent for. Set the saddle on the right horse. Sayings gang cheap. Scotch.... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 584 Seiten
...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...go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, Aaid die as fast as they see others grow; And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence, Save... | |
 | Bill Moore - 1987 - 180 Seiten
...dear! Looking in the mirror I see those trenches! I see them! Shakespeare had a word for it, always: When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst...herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Born on the bier with white and bristly beard. I am sure he was punning there on bier . . . the conveyance... | |
 | 460 Seiten
...with uneared: unplowcd. motherhood. fond: foolish. Then of thy beauty do I question make, That them among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and...forsake And die as fast as they see others grow. And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defense Save breed, to brave him when he takes thec hence. 30:... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 Seiten
...in hideous night. When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white: ; NAEL-2; NoAM; NoP; Prim; TwCP In My Craft or Sullen...griefs in their arms, (1. 1—5) 28 But for the lovers, nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence Save breed to brave him, when he takes thee hence. (I.... | |
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And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, 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... 
