 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' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the...  The Works of William Shakespeare - Page 264by William Shakespeare - 1901Full view - About this book
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1810 - 728 pages
...SONNET CIV. TVi me, Cair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have...pride; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pages
...which lames report to follow it, and undoes description to do it." MALONE. * — striving to mend, For to no other pass my verses tend, Than of your...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' pride5;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pages
...do it." MALONE. 4 — striving to mend, To mar the subject that before was well?] So, in King John : For to no other pass my verses tend, Than of your...never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye 1 ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'... | |
 | English literature - 1835 - 564 pages
...years of uninterrupted intercourse certainly passed between them ; it is probable, many more — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned ; In process of the seasons have I seen Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
 | Elizabeth Kent - Floriculture - 1825 - 516 pages
...flowers." PARADISE LOST, Book 9. Shakspeare counts time, also, by the succession of the seasons : " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned. In process of the seasons have I seen Three Aprils' perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pages
...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...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, William Harness - 1830 - 654 pages
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. c1v. To me, fair friend, you 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'... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1835 - 570 pages
...years of uninterrupted intercourse certainly passed between them ; it is probable, many more — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned ; In process of the seasons have I seen Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - English literature - 1840 - 370 pages
...thee memory ; Thou by thy dial's shady stealth may'st know Time's thievish progress to eternity." " Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned ; In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 364 pages
...thee memory ; Thou by thy dial's shady stealth may'st know Time's thievish progress to eternity." " Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three...summers' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned ; In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since... | |
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