 | William Shakespeare - 1980 - 172 pagina’s
...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. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair; The roses fearfully... | |
 | Galvano Della Volpe - 1991 - 276 pagina’s
...mairan-knopse, die dein haar bestahl Und manche rose bang am dome stand, Die rote scham, und jene weisse qual. (The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram...thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair;)'4 Schlegel's 'poetic' translation of Macbeth (not to mention his Hamfet) is often a marvel... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 220 pagina’s
...veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. 5 The lily I condemned /or thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair, The roses fearfully on thorns did stand,...One blushing shame, another white despair: A third «or red, nor white, had stolen of both, 10 And to his robb'ry had annex'd thy breath, But /or his... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 212 pagina’s
...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. The lily I condemned for thy hand; And buds of marjoram had stoln thy hair: The roses fearfully... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 196 pagina’s
...pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells 5 In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily 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;... | |
 | Pauline Kiernan - 1998 - 236 pagina’s
...pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells 4 In my love's veins thou has too grossly dyed.' The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram...thy hair; The roses fearfully on thorns did stand - 8 One blushing shame, another white despair; A third nor red nor white, had stol'n of both, And to... | |
 | Pat Rogers - 2001 - 580 pagina’s
...'Sweer thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath? The putple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou has too grossly dyed.' The lily I condemned for thy hand . . . (Sonner 99l Red and white, violets and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 212 pagina’s
...too grossly dyed. 6 The lily I condemned for thy hand; 7 And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair; s The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair; 10 A third, nor red nor white, had stol'n of both, 1 1 And to his robb'ry had annexed thy breath; But,... | |
 | Wystan Hugh Auden - 2002 - 428 pagina’s
...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...thy hand; And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair. And roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One blushing shame, another white despair; A third, nor red... | |
 | Peter Bernhardt - 2003 - 274 pagina’s
...I chide: Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal they 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. When the flowers of some violets are carefully preserved, they retain their color and distinctive... | |
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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 dy'd. 
