 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 552 páginas
...grew : Nor 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. The forward violet... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 526 páginas
...grew : Nor 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. The forward violet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 364 páginas
...grew Nor 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...you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : xcix. The forward violet thus did I chide ;— Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 páginas
...grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, my sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. * By great and small. t Change his natural look into the innocent visage of the lamb. t This time in... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 772 páginas
...lap pluck them, where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, tho' sweet, but figures of...winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow, I icitlt these did play T* Scareely less sure, or if a less valuable, not less indispensable mark orif... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1864 - 210 páginas
...grew; Nor 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 —...away, As with your shadow, I with these did play. SHAKESPEARE. TO ANTHEA. ID me to live, and I will live Thy protestant to be ; Or bid me love, and I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 páginas
...grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but re we that are not simple р"1ат " The more and leu came in with cap and knee." ? But do not so ; 1 love thee in such sort.... | |
 | Stephen Watson Fullom - 1864 - 394 páginas
...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,...you away, As with your shadow I with these did play: xcix. The forward violet thus did I chide:— Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 770 páginas
...hip pluck them, where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, tho" sweet, but figures of delight. Drawn after you, you pattern of :il I those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow, 1 with these did play... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1864 - 630 páginas
...' ' Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion of the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. The forward violet thus did I chide ; Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If... | |
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... 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... 
