| George Wilson - 1856 - 146 ページ
...pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, ID my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram...third, nor red nor white, had stolen of both, And to his robbery had anuex'd thy breath ; But for this theft, in pride of all his growth, A vengeful canker... | |
| William Shakespeare, Henry Howard Earl of Surrey, George Gilfillan - 1856 - 364 ページ
...chide ; — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath 1 The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully... | |
| Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1857 - 532 ページ
...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...third, nor red nor white, had stolen of both, And to his robbery had annex' d thy breath; But for his theft, in pride of all his growth A vengeful canker... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 728 ページ
...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...dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand ; And buds of majoram had stol'n thy hair : The roses fearfully on thorns did stand, One(39) blushing shame, another... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 336 ページ
...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...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly died.' The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1858 - 736 ページ
...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...complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stol'n thy hair : The roses fearfully... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1859 - 130 ページ
...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...'complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : The roses fearfully... | |
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