| William Shakespeare - 1775 - 290 pages
...you pattern of all thofe. Yet feem'd it winter ftill, and you away, As with your fhadow I with thefe did play. The forward violet thus did I chide; Sweet thief ! whence didft thou fteal thy fweet that fmells, If not from my love's breath ? the purple pride, Which on thy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1788 - 442 pages
...Shakspere makes the south steal odour from the violet. In his pgth Sonnet the violet is made the thief: ," The forward violet thus did I chide : " Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, ' .. " If not from my love's breath •?" MALONE. the sweet south,] The old copy... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 268 pages
...white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Prawn after you, you pattern of all those : Yet seem'd it...winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with Ihese did play. The forward violet thus did I chide; Sweet thief! whence didst thou steal thy sweet... | |
| Philadelphia (Pa.) - 1808 - 844 pages
...the contrary, we imagery is not so different from the European as we are apt to imagine. The ibrwanl violet thus did I chide • «Sweet thief! whence didst thou steal thy swoet that smells, • If not from my love's breath ! The purple pride, ii Which on thy soft check for completion «wells. In... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 pages
...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
...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...chide ; Sweet thief ! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride, Which on thy soft cheek for complexion... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 pages
...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
...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...away, As with your shadow I with these did play." And I am scarcely less persuaded that a third cluster, of nine, had the same source. These, too, are... | |
| Almanacs, English - 1816 - 420 pages
...flower in this month. The sweet violet (viola odorata) sheds its delicious perfumes in this month. The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief! whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath? The purple pride, Which on thy soft cheek for complexion... | |
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