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" To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers... "
The Poems of Shakespeare - Page 202
by William Shakespeare - 1866 - 288 pages
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Chaucer to Burns

Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 840 pages
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look in it. CIV. truths translated, and for true things deem'd. How...many lamba^ might the stern wolf betray, If like a saw you fresh which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure, and...
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The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare

William Shakespeare - 1878 - 730 pages
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Vour own glass shows you, when you look in it. civ. To me, fair friend, you never can be old ; For as you were, when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride...
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A Poetry-book of Elder Poets: Consisting of Songs & Sonnets, Odes & Lyrics ...

Amelia B. Edwards - English poetry - 1878 - 332 pages
...strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long. William Skakespeare. LOVE SEETH NO CHANGE. To me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride;...
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A jewel of a girl, by the author of 'Queenie'.

Maria Henrietta De la Cherois-Crommelin - 1879 - 392 pages
..." or " Was that here when you were with us before ? " CHAPTER XVIII. SIR JAMES RIDES DOWN THE GLEN. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. SHAKESPEARE. A MIDDLE-AGED gentleman came riding down the glen...
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A poetry-book of elder poets, selected and arranged by A. B. Edwards

Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 318 pages
...which thou must leave ere long. William Shakespeare. LOVE SEETH NO CHANGE. 1 9 LOVE SEETH NO CHANGE. To me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride;...
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The Poetical Works of William Shakespeare and Ben Jonson, Volumes 1-2

William Shakespeare, Ben Jonson - English poetry - 1879 - 844 pages
...And more, much more, than in my verse can sit, Your own glass shows you, when you look.in it. CIV. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were, when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride...
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Songs and Sonnets

William Shakespeare - Songs, English - 1879 - 274 pages
...to no other pass my verses tend Than of your graces and your gifts to tell ; THE EVER-YOUTHFUL 'IPO me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride,...
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The English Poets: Chaucer to Donne

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 610 pages
...my song. 104. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have...April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first 1 saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand, Steal from his figure...
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Chaucer to Donne

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 632 pages
...delight, Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. 104. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride,...
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The English poets, selections, ed. by T.H. Ward. Chaucer to Donne

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 628 pages
...delight. Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue, Because I would not dull you with my song. 104. To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride,...
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