 | Frederic Ives Carpenter - English poetry - 1897 - 350 pages
...the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion and mine eye may be... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1897 - 228 pages
...detect its 20 movement, never catched, nice as an evanescent cloud, or the first arrest of sleep ! " Ah ! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived! " What a dead thing is a clock, with its ponderous em- 25 bowelments of lead and brass,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - English poetry - 1898 - 512 pages
...seasons have I seen ; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived ; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1899 - 530 pages
...seasons have I seen,. Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived ; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion and mine eye may be... | |
 | Jesse Johnson - 1899 - 136 pages
...beauty still. Three winters cold, 1 In process of the seasons have I seen, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1899 - 354 pages
...the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a Dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceiv'd; 10 So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1899 - 442 pages
...the seasons have I seen; Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived ; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1899 - 626 pages
...the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived ; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion and mine eye may be... | |
 | William Shakespeare - English poetry - 1994 - 212 pages
...the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may be... | |
 | Masson - Poetry - 1995 - 228 pages
...the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah, yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may be... | |
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Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure and no pace perceived... 
