 | Edward Jesse - 1844 - 432 pagine
...laugh'd and leap'd 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,...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. We have also... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 pagine
...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...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. The... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1845 - 432 pagine
...dress'd in all his trim, Hath put a spirit of youth in everything ; That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet...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." I am not aware... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 540 pagine
...Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different...deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, but patterns of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still ; and, you... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 520 pagine
...Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different...deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, but patterns of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still ; and, you... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 544 pagine
...Hath put a spirit of youth in every thing ; That heavy Saturn laughed and leaped with him. Yet not the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different...deep vermilion in the rose : They were but sweet, but patterns of delight, Drawn after you, yon pattern of all those. Yet seemed it winter still ; and, you... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pagine
...Ci>old make me any summer's story tell, Or from tteir proud lap pluck them where they grew : l Vinegar. ereas the paths of honesty and good life appear now...would then appear to all men both easy and pleasa Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. My love is strengthen'd,... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1848 - 386 pagine
...summer's story tell, Or pluck them from their proud lap where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 pagine
...d and leap'd with him. Yet nor the laye of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour e praise,' Phoebus Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow 1 with these did play. My love is strengthen'd,... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1849 - 574 pagine
...Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did 1 wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion...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.— 98. The forward... | |
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Saturn laugh'd and leap'd 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... 
