 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 546 pages
...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 548 pages
...natural look into the innocent visage of 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 484 pages
...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 vermilion in the rose ;...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 764 pages
...: 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...winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow, 1 with thete did play!"" Scarcely less sure, or if a less valuable, not less indispensable mark ToveItov... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 pages
...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. SHAKSPEARE. VANITY OF POWER. No matter where ; of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves, of worms,... | |
 | Cyclopaedia - 1853 - 772 pages
...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. Shakspere. What! keep a week away? Seven days and nights? Eight score eight hours? and lover's absent... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 pages
...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 lilies white, Nor praise the deep...you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. My love is strengthen'd, though more weak hi seeming ; I love not less, though less the show appear... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 766 pages
...: Nor did I wouder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were, tho' sweet, but figures of delight. Drawn after you, you...winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow, 1 with these did play /"* Scarcely less sure, or if a less valuable, not less indispensable mark t... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1854 - 1232 pages
...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." I am not aware of any writer of Sonnets worth mentioning here till long after Milton, that is, till... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1855 - 280 pages
...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 : 99 The forward violet thus did I chide; — [smells, ' Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet... | |
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They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX. 
