 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 make, ' for store, ie to be preserved for...  The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare - Страница 62по William Shakespeare - 1826 - 830 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Nathan Drake - 1838 - 744 страници
...figurative and picturesque : — •• When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the / Son. 12. Л still more lovely sketch, illustrative of the uneasiness which he felt in consequence of... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 714 страници
...brave day suuk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet post prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...and bristly beard ; Then of thy beauty do I question makeThat thou among the wastes of time must go !" There is a tenderness of feeling in the following... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 364 страници
...less beautiful are the following lines : " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk 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 from heat did canopy... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 370 страници
...less beautiful are the following lines : " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk 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 from heat did canopy... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 страници
...much enrich thy book. 60 WILLIAM SHAKSPERE. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk 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 from heat did canopy... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 690 страници
...figurative and picturesque : — •• When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the...with white and bristly beard ; Then of thy beauty do 1 question make." л-.„. IX. Л still more lovely sketch, illustrative of the uneasiness which he... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 606 страници
...has been mure bountiful of beauty. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the...past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white8; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1843 - 970 страници
...When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When 1 her a sec barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 страници
...his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in everything," to the last days of autumn, when he saw " The summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard." A plcasanter residence than Stratford, independent of all the early associations which endeared it... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 страници
...print more , not let that copy die. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the time , And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver")! o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
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