 | Robert S. Miola - 2000 - 206 Seiten
...frighted, thou letst fall From Dis's wagon! — daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets, dim,...ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength. (116-24) This evocative passage associates Perdita with Proserpina, the daughter of Ceres, stolen away... | |
 | Anuradha Sharma - 2005 - 478 Seiten
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 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 436 Seiten
...Your maidenheads growing: O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon! Daffodils, That come before the swallow dares,...strength, a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and 100 no 4,4 THE WINTER S TALE The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one!... | |
 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 Seiten
...frighted, thou let'st fall / From Dis's waggon! daffodils, /That come befare the swallow dares, and take /The winds of March with beauty; violets, dim,...malady / Most incident to maids); bold oxlips and /The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds, / Con mi temeridad característica, af1rmo que Perdita habla en... | |
 | Catherine M. S. Alexander, Stanley Wells - 2001 - 222 Seiten
...fears and tender feelings: O Proserpina, For the flower now that, frighted, thou let'st fell From Dis's waggon! - daffodils, That come before the swallow...with beauty; violets, dim But sweeter than the lids ofJuno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried ere they can behold Bright Phoebus... | |
 | Joseph Twadell Shipley - 2001 - 688 Seiten
...that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon! daffodills, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim,...the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primeroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength-a malady Most incident... | |
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Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath... 
