| William Shakespeare - 1768 - 572 sayfa
...Tongue; Thefe pretty Pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy Love. JJut Time drives Flocks from Field to Fold, When Rivers rage, and Rocks grow cold ; And Philomel bccometh dumb, And all complain of Cares to come : The Flowers do fade, and wanton Fields To wayward... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1773 - 554 sayfa
...tongue ; Thefe pretty pleafures 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 sayfa
...Shepherd. '» .'"'•? If that the world and love were young, And truth in every fhepherd's tongue ; Thefe pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee,...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... | |
| Izaak Walton, Sir John Hawkins - 1775 - 620 sayfa
...Jhepberd's tongue, Tbefe pretty pleafures might me move To live with tbee, 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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1778 - 746 sayfa
...pretty pleafures might me move To live wjth thee, and be thy love. But time drives flocks from held 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 way.wa.rd winter reckoning... | |
| 1782 - 348 sayfa
...tongue, , Thefe pretty pleafures 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 flow'rs do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reck'ning... | |
| Goldfinch - 1782 - 318 sayfa
...(hepherd's tongue, Thefe pretty pleafures 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 dulnb, And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter... | |
| 1783 - 366 sayfa
...DAYS.") IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every fhepherds tongue, Thefe pretty pleafures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love....rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb ; The reft complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reck'ning... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1785 - 456 sayfa
...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, And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come : The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
| George Ellis - 1790 - 346 sayfa
...fhepherd's tongue, Thefe pretty pleafures 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's reckoning... | |
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