 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 страници
...I chide; Sweet thief! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath I The purple pride, Which on thy soft cheek for complexion...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair ; The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 страници
...violet thus did I chide ; [smells. Sweet thief ! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride, Which on thy soft...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair ; The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair... | |
 | 1808 - 844 страници
...dyed." ' J The lily I condemned f:>r thy hand, And fouls of marjoram had ¿tol'n thy hair ; The rases fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame,...another white despair : A third, nor red, nor white, had stol'n of both, And tu IMS robb'ry Wl anncx'd thy breathBut for his theft, in pride of all lus erowti.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 страници
...violet thus did I chide ; [smells, Sweet thief ! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride, Which on thy soft...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair ; The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 страници
...violet thus did I chide ; Sweet thief ! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride, Which on thy soft...love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd : The lily I condemned4 for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair ; The roses fearfully on thorns did... | |
 | 1816 - 420 страници
...violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath? The purple pride, Which on thy soft...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. SHAKSPEARE 1 . 1 To a TUFT of early VIOLETS. Sweet flow'rs ! that from your humble beds Thus... | |
 | 1817 - 494 страници
...The forward violet thus did I chide ;— Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from ray love's breath ? The purple pride Which...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair ; The roses fearfully... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 страници
...thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief, whence did'st thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft...did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair 2 ; A third, nor red nor white, had stolen of both, And to his robbery had annex'd thy breath ; But,... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 406 страници
...pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, Iivmy love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram...third, nor red nor white, had stolen of both, And to his robbery had annexed thy breath ; But for his theft, in pride of all his growth, A vengeful canker... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 470 страници
...violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief, where didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath? The purple pride Which on thy soft...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair r The roses fearfully... | |
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The forward violet thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. 
