 | William Sidney Walker - 1860 - 372 sayfa
...let me pass untold, Though in thy stores' account I one must be." Seasons', store's, xcviii., — " Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose." Lilies white is as flat and anti-Shakespearian as winters cold, above ; read " the lily's white." xci.,... | |
 | William Sidney Walker - 1860 - 410 sayfa
...Sonnet xcviii., — " Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their prond lap pluck them where they grew." (a summer's story is a story suitable to summer; as a winter's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1980 - 172 sayfa
...and leaped with him, Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odor and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...pluck them where they grew. Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
 | Eve Merriam - 1981 - 44 sayfa
...and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1984 - 860 sayfa
...at the lilies white. Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose; They were, tho' sweet, but f'gures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those....it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow 1 with these did play! Scarcely less sure, or if a less valuable, not less indispensable mark ytvvatot'... | |
 | George T. Wright - 1988 - 366 sayfa
...metrical feet): Nor did I won|der at | the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermi|lion in | the rose; 82 They were but sweet, but fi|gures of | delight, Drawn after you, you pat|tern of | all those. (98:9-12) In such lines the weakness of one foot is likely (though not certain) to be redressed by... | |
 | Elizabeth Abel - 1989 - 210 sayfa
...and leapt with him; Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odor and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
 | Marianne Novy - 1990 - 276 sayfa
...the spring, / When proud-pied April, dressed in all his trim — . . . Nor did I wonder at the lily's white / Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose,...of delight, / Drawn after you, you pattern of all those."8 More explorations are needed to discover whether women's responses to other canonical male... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1992 - 220 sayfa
...different flowers in odour and in hue, Could ma\e me any summer's story tell: Or from their proud lap pluc\ them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose, 10 They were but sweet, but figures of delight: Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1994 - 212 sayfa
...and leapt with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or...pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,... | |
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Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew ; Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,... 
