 When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow,...  The Golden Pomp: A Procession of English Lyrics from Surrey to Shirley - Página 116editado por - 1895 - 382 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 páginas
...affords. Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone, Which three, till now, never kept seat in one. When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions...beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, 105. I see their antique pen would have expressed Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 páginas
...affords. Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone, Which three, till now, never kept seat in one. CVI. When in the chronicle of wasted time ! / I see descriptions...of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 páginas
...affords. Fair, kind, and true, have often liv'd alone, Which three, till now, never kept seat in one. cvi. When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions...of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 páginas
...affords. Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone, Which three, till now, never kept seat in one. CVI. When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions...of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have exp Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our time,... | |
 | William Spalding - 1853 - 446 páginas
...for their intimate connection with our early literature ; Where, in the chronicle of wasted time, We see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty...rhyme, In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights. The earliest of them, except such as were really nothing more than devout legends, were founded on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 páginas
...sooner than gold. AY i. 3. There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass. KL iii. 2. When in the chronicle of wasted time, I see descriptions...the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rime, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights, Then in the blazon of sweet beauty's hest, Of hand,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 páginas
...affords. Fair, kind, and true, have often liv'd alone, Which three, till now. never kept seat in one. CVI. When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, Arid beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights; Then, in the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 280 páginas
...affords. Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone, Which three, till now, never kept seat in one. 106 When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions...of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have expressed Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 364 páginas
...affords. Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone, Which three, till now, never kept seat in one. cvi. When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions...of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 424 páginas
...afford*. Fair, kind, and true, have often liv'd alone, Which three, till now, never kept seat in one. When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions...of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our... | |
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