 | 1841 - 178 ページ
...tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flock from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And Age complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | Sir Henry Wotton - 1845 - 236 ページ
...every shepherds tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. [5] But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; And Phi1omel becometh dumb ; The Rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | Gift - 1846 - 268 ページ
...tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flock from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And Age complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1847 - 726 ページ
...If that the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures cores to come : The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yields. A honey... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 ページ
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the ert 1'hilorael becometh dumb, The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 ページ
...tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy 1оте. Time drives the Their number last he sums. And now his heart Distends with pride, and hard'ning in his streng The rest complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton field« To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 ページ
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb ; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 ページ
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold j And Philomel bccometh dumb, The rest complain of cares to come. Tho flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 500 ページ
...IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love....field to fold ; When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 ページ
...If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. But...field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. Thy gowns, ttfy shoes, thy beds of... | |
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The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle... 
