 The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yields. A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon...  The World's Best Poetry: Love; introductory essay: The future of poetry, by ... - Pàgina 1491904Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Thomas Percy - 1844 - 400 pàgines
...spring, but sorrows fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and ivie buds, Thy coral clasps, and amber studs ; All these in me no means can move To come to thee, and... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - 1844 - 532 pàgines
...spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps, and amber studs, All these in me no means can move To come to thee, and... | |
 | Basil Montagu, Hannah Mary Rathbone - 1845 - 396 pàgines
...trembling hand, She wiped the damps away. And when this heart, my Lucy, Shall cease to beat for thee, &c. Thy belt of straw and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps and...no means can move To come to thee and be thy love. What should we talk of dainties then, Of better meat than 's fit for men ? These are but vain, that's... | |
 | Encyclopaedia - 1845 - 838 pàgines
...That struuc to couer whai it conld not hide. UHW. « . f , ,_ . , i'uire/ax» lasjo, book iv. Tliy belt of straw and ivy buds. Thy coral clasps and amber studs ; All these in me no means tan move To come to thee and be my love. Sir Walter Raleigh, in Mil, v. ii. p. 221. Soent every place... | |
 | Sir Henry Wotton - 1845 - 236 pàgines
...but sorrows fall. Thy gowns, thy shooes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, [la] Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, — In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivie buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move [20] To come to... | |
 | sir Henry Wotton - 1845 - 222 pàgines
...wither, soon forgotten, — In folly ripe, in reason rotten. All these in me no means can move [20] To come to thee and be thy Love.* But could youth last, and love stil breed, — Had joyes no date, nor age no need ; Then those delights my mind might move To live... | |
 | Sir Henry Wotton - 1815 - 236 pàgines
...wither, soon forgotten, — In folly ripe, in reason rotten. All these in me no means can move [20] To come to thee and be thy Love.* But could youth last, and love stil breed, — Had joyes no date, nor age no need ; Then those delights my mind might move To live... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1846 - 402 pàgines
...soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and ivic buds, Thy coral elasps, and amber studs ; All these in me no means can move...love. But could youth last, and love still breed, Had joyes no date, nor age no need ; Then those delights my mind might move To live with thee, and be thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 pàgines
...spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, What should we talk of dainties then, Of better meat than's fit for men 7 These are but vain: that's... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pàgines
...spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, mbers 84 FROM 1558 EDMUND 3PEN3KB. But could youth last, and lore still breed, Had JOTS no date, nor age... | |
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