 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - Počet stránok 336
...doing me disgrace. Were it not sinful then, striving to mend, To mar the subject that before was well ? For to no other pass my verses tend, Than of your...look in it. civ. To me, fair friend, you never can he old ; For as you were, when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - Počet stránok 722
...me disgrace. Were it not sinful, then, striving to mend, To mar the subject that before was well ? For to no other pass my verses tend Than of your graces and your gifts to tell ; CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems... | |
 | William Maginn, Robert Shelton Mackenzie - 1857 - Počet stránok 514
...anticipating the decay of youth and loveliness, and the intoxicated fervor of Little's lustful orgies:— " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still."—Shakespeare. Sonnet civ. " So shall I court thy dearest truth,... | |
 | William Maginn - 1857 - Počet stránok 524
...anticipating the decay of youth and loveliness, and the intoxicated fervor of Little's lustful orgies:— " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still."—Shakespeare. Sonnet civ. " So shall I court thy dearest truth,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - Počet stránok 736
...me disgrace. Were it not sinful, then, striving to mend, To mar the subject that before was well ? For to no other pass my verses tend, Than of your...never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1859 - Počet stránok 130
...not sinful then, striving to mend, To mar the subject that before was well? For to no other pass niy verses tend, Than of your graces and your gifts to...sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your... | |
 | George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1862 - Počet stránok 556
...for whom he cherishes so deep a love. Beauty thus at one with Truth is immortal and ever young : '' To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still." Yet he fears, unreasonably, that unsuspected decay may somehow... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - Počet stránok 356
...: For nothing this wide universe I call, Save thou, my rose : in it thou art my all. W. Shakespeare To me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'... | |
 | 1862 - Počet stránok 558
...for whom he cherishes so deep a love. Beauty thus at one with Truth is immortal and ever young : '' To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still." Yet he fears, unreasonably, that unsuspected decay may somehow... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - Počet stránok 546
...doing me disgrace. Were it not sinful then, striving to mend, To mar the subject that before was well ? For to no other pass my verses tend, Than of your...never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forest shook three summers'... | |
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To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers... 
