 | Garland - English poetry - 1836 - 246 pages
...those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with these did play. SONNET XCIX. THE forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweetest smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - Women - 1837 - 394 pages
...sonnet which sets forth her charms, the rich materials of a picture, rather than the picture itself. The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief,...complexion dwells, In my Love's veins thou hast too grossly dy'd. The lily I condemned for thy hand, And buds of marjoram had stolen thy hair : VOL. I. K The roses... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 pages
...be error, and upon me proved, THE forward violet tins did I chid*:— Sweet thief- whence did choc steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's...Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells. In my lore's veins tnou hast too srossly dyed. The Ifly I condemned for thy hand. And bods of marjoram had... | |
 | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1843 - 594 pages
...those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX. The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief,...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 on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 338 pages
...Yet seem'd it winter still ; and, you away. As with your shadow I with these did play : they xctx. The forward violet thus did I chide ; — ' Sweet...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 - 1843 - 596 pages
...those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX. The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief,...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 on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 600 pages
...those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow 1 with these did play : XCIX. The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief,...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 on... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 606 pages
...those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX. The forward violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief,...thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath 2 the purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou hast too... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 672 pages
...of all those. Yet seemed it winter still, and, you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : The forward violet thus did I chide ; — Sweet thief,...steal thy sweet that smells If not from my love's hreath ? 'J he purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells, In my love's veins thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1844 - 532 pages
...those. Yet seem'd it winter still , and , you away , As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX. The forward -violet thus did I chide : — Sweet thief,...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... | |
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The forward 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 cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed. 
