 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...  The Secret Drama of Shakespeare's Sonnets - Page 285by Gerald Massey - 1888 - 482 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pages
...lap pluck them where they grew. Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those : You seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. The forward... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - English poetry - 1810 - 746 pages
...where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; Hey were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet xem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. SONNET XCtX. THE forward... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 pages
...lap pluck them where they grew. Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of...delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those : Yet seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow, I with these did play. The forward violet... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pages
...lap pluck them where they grew. Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermillion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those : You seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. The forward... | |
 | William Shakespeare - English drama (Comedy) - 1872 - 480 pages
...lap 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, Drawn after you; you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it Winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play." And I am scarcely... | |
 | Almanacs, English - 1817 - 494 pages
...lap pluck them where they grew : Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight,...you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : The forward violet thus did I chide ;— Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Aesthetics - 1817 - 316 pages
...They were, tho' sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with these did play ! Scarcely less sure, or if a less valuable, not less indispensable mark (*=» HoiriTs ' — oj*j ptifjia,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 pages
...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose: They were but sweet, butt patterns of delight, Brawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seemed it...away, As with your shadow, I with these did play. Shakspeare was fond of alluding to April. He did not allow May to have all his regard, because she... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pages
...lap pluck them where they grew9Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of...delight ', Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those. i Yet nor the lays of birds, &c.] So Milton, Par. Lost, book iv. : " Sweet is the breath of morn, her... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 486 pages
...subsequent Jine the words drawn and pattern relate only to their external appearance. MALONE. 5 Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX. The forward violet thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief, whence did'st thou steal thy sweet that... | |
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