 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 páginas
...Vinegar. Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but 1 with these did play. My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming; 1 love not less, though... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1848 - 364 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." Such passages as... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 574 páginas
...grew : Nor did 1 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...away, As with your shadow I with these did play.— 98. The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 páginas
...grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but ne, but he properly belongs to the previous age. He...the Dutch, and was afterwards colonel of a regiment 1 with these did play. My love is strengthen'd, though more weak in seeming; I love not less, though... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 582 páginas
...grew : Nor did I wunder 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.— 98. The forward... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 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 pattern of all those. 1 Malone explains this as, " This time in which I was remote 01 absent from thee." VOL. Vill. 17 Yet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 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 pattern of all those. 1 Malone explains this as," This time in which I was remote or absent from thee." Yet seemed it winter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 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 pattern of all those. 1 Malone explains this as, " This time in which I was remote or absent from thee." Yet seemed it winter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 624 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 : Mali >MI; explains this as, " This time in which I was remote or absent from thee." [" Proud-pied... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 páginas
...natural look into the innocent visage nf the lamb. t This time in which I was remote or absent from thee. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, 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,... | |
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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... 
