 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 500 страници
...field to fold ; When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 страници
...These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb ; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 страници
...These pretty pleasures might one move To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; And Philomel becometh dumb, The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 страници
...These pretty pleasures might one move To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flocks' from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; And Philomel becometh dumb, The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields I* To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 страници
...These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thce, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becomcth dumb ; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward... | |
 | 1851 - 362 страници
...These pretty pleasures might me more To live with thee, and he thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold. And Philomel hecometh dumh. And all complain of cares tc come. 2O TITUS ANDRONICUS'S COMPLAINT. The flowers do fade,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 страници
...fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. The flowers do fade and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields; A honey tongue, a heart of gall Is fancy's Spring but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 страници
...fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. The flowers do fade and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue, a heart of gall Is fancy'* Spring but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes,... | |
 | 1853 - 560 страници
...fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of euro to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields, A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes,... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 страници
...These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold....and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yield ; A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy... | |
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And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's Spring, but sorrow's Fall. 
