 But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest. So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this...  The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare - Strana 240podľa William Shakespeare - 1821Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - Počet stránok 216
...fair thon owest; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thon growest; So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,...sweet brood; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger's jaws, And burn the long lived phoenix in her blood ; Make glad and sorry seasons as thou ileet'st,... | |
 | John Timbs - 1829 - Počet stránok 354
...course untrimm'd ; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade,...time thou growest: So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. Shakspeare—to Mr. WH MCXXIV. As nothing... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - Počet stránok 654
...course, untrimm'd ; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade,...sweet brood ; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger's jaws, And burn the long-liv'd phoenix in her blood - T Make glad and sorry seasons, as thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - Počet stránok 638
...summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall death brag thou wander's! in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest; So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to tlice. \n. Devouring Time, blunt thou the... | |
 | Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - Počet stránok 194
...shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest : I0 Nor shall Death brag thou wanderest in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. 2. Thou art lovely with a fairer gentleness... | |
 | 1833 - Počet stránok 388
...last six lines. But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade....time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. The whole of the 55th sonnet is dedicated... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1833 - Počet stránok 240
...Time's scythe can make defence, Save breed, to brave him, when he takes thee hence. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE. DEVOURING Time, blunt thou the lion's paws, And make...sweet brood ; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger's jaws, And burn the long-liv'd phoenix in her blood ; Make glad and sorry seasons, as thou fleets,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1835 - Počet stránok 570
...consciousness — " But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade,...time thou growest ; So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee !" * So in the following sonnet. | Again,... | |
 | Joseph Edwards - 1835 - Počet stránok 240
...passing the love of women. How are the mighty fallen, and the weapons of war perished ! EXERCISE VII. Devouring Time, blunt thou the lion's paws, And make...sweet brood ; Pluck the keen teeth from the fierce tiger's jaws, And burn the long-liv'd phoenix in her blood; Make glad and sorry seasons as thou fleet'st,... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - Počet stránok 246
...course, untrimm'd ; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,...time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. SONNET LIT. O, HOW much more doth beauty... | |
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