 | William Minto - 1885 - 436 ページ
...contemporaries ? In Sonnet XII. we find the following picture of the mournful time of the year : — When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst...sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard. The aspects here presented correspond very closely with the aspects in Phaeton's sonnet, the succinct... | |
 | Hezekiah Lord Hosmer - 1887 - 308 ページ
...brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of...sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die aa fast as they see others grow. And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence, Save breed, to... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1887 - 532 ページ
...94, 95: and the green corn llath rotted ere his ifntttli attain da BEAKD. Compare Sonnet xil. 7, 8: And summer's green all girded up in sheaves. Borne on the bier with white and bristly btard. 93. Lines 98, 09: The nine men'* inorrin ixfill'd up uith mud. And the quaint maze* in the icantun... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1890 - 620 ページ
...brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...and bristly beard ; Then of thy beauty do I question make,7 That thou among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake,... | |
 | Edgar Fawcett - 1889 - 240 ページ
...wrote. But how about the " Sonnets "? Do they not literally overflow with thought such as this : " Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die as fast as they see others grow; A nd nothing 'gainst '2 'ime's scythe can make defence. .." Or again, these meaning verses : " Devouring... | |
 | John Keats - 1889 - 546 ページ
...borne ? Hark ye ! When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, And Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head. He has left nothing to say about nothing or anything : for look at snails — you know what he... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1891 - 200 ページ
...brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of...with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I (juestiori make, That thou among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves... | |
 | John Keats - 1891 - 412 ページ
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne 1 Hark ye I When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, And Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head. He... | |
 | John Keats - 1891 - 412 ページ
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne ? Hark ye ! When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, Anil Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head.... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1893 - 650 ページ
...brave day sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of...beauties do themselves forsake And die as fast as they sec others grow ; And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence Save breed, to brave him when... | |
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When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard... 
