 | Henry Nicholson Ellacombe - 1878 - 316 pagina’s
...sweets and beauties do themselves forsake And die as fast as they see others grow. Sonnet, xii. (18) The forward Violet thus did I chide ;— " Sweet thief,...dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed." Sonnet, xcix, There are about a hundred different species of Violets, of which there are five species... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1878 - 730 pagina’s
...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 : xcix. The forward violet thus...smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple prid>% Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells; In my love's veins thou hast too grossly died.'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1879 - 274 pagina’s
...were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. THE GARDEN OF LOVE 'T'HE forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief,...roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair ; A third, nor red nor white, had stol'n of both And to his robbery had... | |
 | Charles Dunham Deshler - 1879 - 334 pagina’s
...And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my* verse distils your truth. " ' The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief,...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 506 pagina’s
...those. Yet seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. LXXXIX (99) 'T'HE forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief,...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair... | |
 | David M. Main - 1880 - 490 pagina’s
...seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. 1 LXXXIX (99) " I " HE forward violet thus did I chide : ••• Sweet...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair... | |
 | George Wilson - 1880 - 140 pagina’s
...sound, and thereafter through colour 'we return to sound and fragrance again : — • "The froward violet thus did I chide: Sweet thief, whence didst...I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1881 - 328 pagina’s
...those. Yet seem'd it Winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : 99The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence...too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand ; 2 And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Norman Hudson - 1881 - 686 pagina’s
...those. Yet seem'd it Winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : 99The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence...too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand ; 3 And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 pagina’s
...for And cursed the access of that celestial thief. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. 1564 — 1616. THE VIOLET. THE forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief,.... " Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, • Lover. In my love's veins tbou hast too grossly dyed; The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds... | |
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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 dyed. 
