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" Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime ; So thou through windows of thine age shalt see, Despite of wrinkles, this thy golden time. "
The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and ... - Page 368
by William Shakespeare - 1821
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King Richard the Third ...

William Shakespeare - 1884 - 264 pages
...fair fresh mirror, dim and old, Shows me a bare-bon'd death by time out-worn." See also Sonn. 3. 9 : " Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime ; So thou through windows of thine age shalt see Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time." The two...
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Dorothy Forster: A Novel, Volume 2

Walter Besant - Great Britain - 1884 - 324 pages
...there is one passage which I submit to your honour. It is in his sonnets, wherein the poet says : ' " Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her person." ' ' Very good, sir,' said Mr. Errington. ' Pair Dorothy, Shakespeare was a prophet.' Lord...
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Shakespeare's Works, Volume 16

William Shakespeare - 1884 - 480 pages
...That is, gold restores her to all the freshness and sweetness of youth " (Toilet). Cf. Sonn. 3. 10 : "Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime.1' 44. Do thy right natnre. " Lie in the earth where nature laid thee " (Johnson). (?«/r/t=living...
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Bacon and Shakspere: Proof that William Shakspere Could Not Write. The ...

William Henry Burr - 1886 - 110 pages
...in " Earls of Essex.") The son's inheritance of his mother's features is told in the third Sonnet : "Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime ; So thou through windows of thine age shalt see, Despite of wrinkles, this thy golden time." For further...
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The Victorian Review, Volume 3

H. Mortimer Franklyn - 1880 - 870 pages
...or sneered at, and they speak for themselves. In sonnet m. we find in the 9th and 10th lines:— '' Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime." When this was written, not published,the mother was,therefore, alive! In sonnet xui.:— " You had...
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Life. Hist. drama. Poems

William Shakespeare - 1887 - 596 pages
...tillage of thy husbandry '! Or who is he so fond,2 will be the tomb Of his self-love, to stop posterity ? Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime : So thou through windows of thine age shall see. Despite of wrinkles, this thy golden lime. Hut if...
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Bacon and Shakespeare in the Sonnets

Hezekiah Lord Hosmer - Sonnets, English - 1887 - 308 pages
...tillage of Thy husbandry ? Or who is he so fond will be the tomb Of bia self-love, to stop posterity ? Thou art Thy mother's glass, and she in Thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime; So Thou through windows of Thine age shalt see, Despite of wrinkles, this Thy golden time. But if Thou...
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Songs and Sonnets by William Shakespeare ...

William Shakespeare - 1887 - 276 pages
...tillage of thy husbandry ? Or who is he so fond will be the tomb Of his self-love, to stop posterity ? Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime : So thou through windows of thine age shalt see Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time. But if thou...
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Complete Works of Shakespeare, Volume 4

William Shakespeare - 1887 - 888 pages
...tillage of thy husbandry 'f Or who is he so fond will be the tomb Of his self-love, to stop i>osterity ? Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime : So thou through windows of thine age shalt see Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time. But if thou...
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Wit, Wisdom, and Beauties of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1887 - 236 pages
...Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there 's no more dying then. SONNETS (EXTRACTS). m. Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime. How many a holy and obsequious tear Hath dear religious love stolen from mine eye. Thou art the grave...
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