 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - عدد الصفحات: 752
...; And more, much more, than in my verle can fit, Your own glafs mows you, when you look in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when firfl your eye I ey'd. Such feems your beauty Hill. Three winters cold Have from the forefts (hook... | |
 | George Chalmers - 1797 - عدد الصفحات: 656
...information about his firft journey to London, and his fubfequent career, as a public writer: — " To me, fair friend, you never can be old: " For, as you were, when firft your eye I ey'd; « Such feems your beauty ftill. Three winters' cold <c Have from the forefts... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - عدد الصفحات: 306
...before was well ? For to no other pafs my verfes 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 firft your eye I ey'd, Such feems your beauty ftill. Three winters cold Have from the forefts fhook... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 268
...teach thee how To make her seem long hence, aa she shows no» CONSTANT AFFECTION. TO me, fair love, 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 forest shook three summers pride;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 224
...teach thee how To make her seem long hence, as she shows now. CONSTANT AFFECTION. To me, fair love, 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 forest shook three summers' pride... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 746
...H,T. < from the forestssbook three summers' pride; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd, In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes bnrn'd, Since first I saw you fresh which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial hand, Steal... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 728
...more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. 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 from the forests shook three summers' pride;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...teach thee how To make her seem long hence, as she shows now. CONSTANT AFFECTION. To me, fair love, 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 forest shook three summers' pride... | |
 | 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 564
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 486
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. 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' pride5;... | |
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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... 
