 ... 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 lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion...  Essays in Romantic Literature - Pagina 355door George Wyndham - 1919 - 438 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Ethan Allen Hitchcock - 1866 - 298 pagina’s
...did I wonder at the lilies 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 it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play: Vide Sonnets... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1867 - 372 pagina’s
...did I wonder at the lily's 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 it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : The forward... | |
 | Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee - 1867 - 372 pagina’s
...I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose : They were, though sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you ; you, pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still ; and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. * A poetical... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pagina’s
...did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; 10 They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you — you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. William Shakespeare.... | |
 | Richard Simpson - 1868 - 98 pagina’s
...every show which reminds him of the beloved one, and declares of them all — They were but sweet, but figures of delight Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. D Here love lends itself to many collateral objects without being false to its great object. It is... | |
 | Carl Karpf - 1869 - 204 pagina’s
...Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rase; They were but sweet, but figures of delight. Drawn after you; you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play: The forward violet... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1869 - 380 pagina’s
...did I wonder at the li'ies 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 it winter still ; and, you away, As with your shadow, I with these did play." Shakspeare... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1869 - 366 pagina’s
...did I wonder at the lilies 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 scem'd it winter still ; and, you away, As with your shadow, I with these did play." Shakspeare... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1872 - 488 pagina’s
...did I wonder at the lily's 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 it Winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play." And I am scarcely... | |
 | John Dennis - 1873 - 280 pagina’s
...did I wonder at the lily's 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 winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. SHAEESI.EARE.... | |
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