 | sir Walter Ralegh - 1829 - 806 pàgines
...And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee, and he thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold,...When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold; And Philomel hecometh dumb ; The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 816 pàgines
...understanding. PHIL'OMEL, ns > From Philomela. PHILOME'LA. \ Changed into a bird. The nightingale. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers...rage, and rocks grow cold, And philomel becometh dumb. Shakspeare. Admires the jay the insects gilded wings, Or hears the hawk, when philomelu sings ? Pope.... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 792 pàgines
...the shepe that rouketh in the to fold. Chaucer. The Knightei Tale. Time drives the flocks from field fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come. Raleigh. We sen that the folding of sheep helps ground, .is well... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 pàgines
...tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flock from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And Age complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | 1840 - 652 pàgines
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love ; But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 pàgines
...pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. : Time drives the flocks from field to folJ, field» To wayward winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue — a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring,... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1844 - 400 pàgines
...shepherd's toung, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | Sir Henry Wotton - 1815 - 236 pàgines
...tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. [5] But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks...grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb ; The Rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields [10] To wayward Winter reckoning... | |
 | sir Henry Wotton - 1845 - 222 pàgines
...tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. [5] But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks...grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb ; The Rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields [i0] To wayward Winter reckoning... | |
 | 1841 - 178 pàgines
...tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flock from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And Age complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
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Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When Rivers rage, and Rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields, To wayward winter reckoning yields, A honey tongue, a heart of gall,... 
