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...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...your gifts to tell ; And more, much more, than in mv verse can sit, Your own glass shows you when you look in it.— 103. To me, fair friend, you never...

...And more, much more, than in my verge can sit, Your own glass shows you when you look in it.— 103. 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 forest shook three Bummers' pride;...

...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...sit Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. Den Sonetten 78, 79 und 80 scheint eine Distinction zwischee dem Abregiren und Epitomiren vor und nach...

...For nothing this wide universe I call, Save thou, my rose : in it thou art my all. W. Shakespeare xrv TO me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye l eyed Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers'...

...than in yonr verse can sit, Your own glass shows yon when yon look in it. CIY. To me, fair friend, yon never can be old, For as you were when first your...winters' cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three...

...you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. SHAEESI.EARE. 1564 — 1616. LOVE CONQUERS TIME. 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,...

...in the western sea Half-sunk, the day-star stilt is fair to me. So, Shakespeare in his 101th Sonnet: To me, fair friend, you never can be old. For as you...first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still. Amos, in his " Martial nnd the Moderns," quotes Dugald Stewart, who, in his " Essay on the Beautiful,"...

...but by her. Hamlet, iv. 7. Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth. King Lear, ir To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Sonnets, cw. Now to plain-dealing ; lay these glozes by : Shall...

...Time's scythe can make defence. Save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence. SlIAKSPEABE. SOXXET. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye 1 eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forest shook three summers'...