 Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd...  The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of MDCXXIII ... - Página 238por William Shakespeare, Richard Grant White - 1862Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Samuel Leigh (Publisher.) - 1839 - 414 páginas
...throughout Wales. Shakspeare refers to it with exquisite beauty in Cymbeline:" " With fairest flowers, While summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flowers that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840 - 372 páginas
...female fairies will his tomb be haunted, And worms will not come to thee. Arv. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll...flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd... | |
 | 1840 - 372 páginas
...will not come to thee. Arv. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, C2 I'll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack The...flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd... | |
 | John Alonzo Clark - 1840 - 588 páginas
...cherishing them. Several of the English poets have alluded to this custom : " With fairest flowers, lass, I'll sweeten thy sad grave ; thou shalt not lack The...flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azure hare-bell, like thy veins. No, nor The leaf of eglantine, which, not to slander, Outsweeten'd... | |
 | John Alonzo Clark - 1840 - 476 páginas
...them. Several of the English poets have alluded to this custom : " With fairest flowers, lass, I '11 sweeten thy sad grave ; thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azure hare-bell, like thy veins. No, nor The leaf of eglantine, which, not to slander, Outsweeten'd... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1841 - 578 páginas
...thy sad grave. Thou shall not lack The flower, that 's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azured harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine,...thy breath. The ruddock would With charitable bill, (O bill, sore-shaming Those rich-left heirs, that let their fathers lie Without a monument !) bring... | |
 | George Field - 1841 - 458 páginas
...seems to have been almost universal. Sometimes he harmonises with the primary colours, as thus — " Thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face,...primrose ; nor The azur'd harebell, like thy veins." Cymbeline. Sometimes he employs the secondaries, as in the order of Titania to the Fairies to honour... | |
 | Cam river - 1841 - 318 páginas
...Г HEMANS. FIDELE'S GRAVE. WITH fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and 1 live here, Fidele, Fll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azure harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, which not to slander, Out-sweetened... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1842 - 578 páginas
...brother with me played, Would I had loved him more.' HEMANS. ' FIDELE S GRAVE. ' With fairest flowers Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The llower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor ' FIDELES TUMULUS. ' Tumn, Fidele, floribus pulcherrimis,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 308 páginas
...fairies will his tomb be haunted, And worms will not come to thee. Arviragus. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack 220 The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azured harebell, like thy veins; no, nor... | |
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