...that April wears: But first set my poor heart free, Bound in those icy chains by thee! SONNETS. WBEM I do count the clock, that tells the time, And see...sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prune, And sable curls all slver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which...

...should'st print more, nor let that copy die. SONNET XII. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the tarn« And see the brave day sunk in hideous night ¿ When...behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver1«) o'or with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from hrat did canopy...

...She carv'd thee for her seal, and meant thereby, Thou should'st print more, not let that copy die. When I do count the clock, that tells the time, And...When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls are silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...

...disastrous changes incident to human life, he exclaims in a style highly figurative and picturesque : — " When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...

...MALONE. So, in Hamlet: " His beard was, as I've seen it in his life, " A sable silver'd." STEEVENS. « When lofty TREES I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did CANOPY the herd,] So, in A Midsummer-Night's Dream : And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with...

...shouldst print more, nor let that copy die. XIC. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And seethe brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...

...carv'd thee for her seal, and meant thereby, Thou should'st print more, nor let that copy die. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...

...more, nor let that copy die. 86 SONNETS. XII. When I do count tbe clock (hat tells tiie time, And sec the brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime. And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees 1 see barren of leaves. Which erst from beat did canopy...

...thou, thyself outgoing in thy noon, Unlook'd on diest, unless thou get a son. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And...behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...

...changes incident to human life, he exclaims in a stylo highly figurative and picturesque : — •• T / silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...