 Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew ; Nor did I wonder at the...  The Works of Shakespeare - Страница 434по William Shakespeare - 1899Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Leigh Hunt - 1869 - 366 страници
...everything, That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with hirx Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make...pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, but* figures of delight.... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1869 - 504 страници
...Elia," second aeries, 1833, p. 138). The present author and his old friend were at issue here. — ED. Could make me any summer's story tell. Or from their...pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1980 - 172 страници
...laughed and leaped with him, Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odor and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell,...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1984 - 860 страници
...thing; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make...pluck them, where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white. Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose; They were, tho' sweet, but f'gures of delight,... | |
 | Elizabeth Abel - 1989 - 210 страници
...laughed and leapt with him; Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odor and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell,...I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, the pattern of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 212 страници
...thing, That heavy Saturn laught and leapt with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, - you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 196 страници
...everything, That heavy Saturn laughed and leapt with him. 5 Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make...where they grew; Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, 10 Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose, They were but sweet, but figures of delight Drawn after... | |
 | Robert S. Miola - 2000 - 206 страници
...everything, That heavy Saturn laughed and leapt with him. Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose. They were but sweet, but figures of delight Drawn after you, you pattern of all those; Yet seemed it... | |
 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - 548 страници
...thing, That heavy Saturn laugh 'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 244 страници
...thing, That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose, They were but sweet, but figures of delight: Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed... | |
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