 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - Aesthetics - 1847 - 380 pages
...drops of this most balmy time My love looks fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since spite of him, I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull...When tyrants' crests, and tombs of brass are spent." 6 As of higher worth, so doubtless still more characteristic of poetic genius does the imagery become,... | |
 | August Graf von Platen - 1847 - 248 pages
...auê. 2Me Nation in i^rem .Könige auf bie ЗЗОДпе ju 1 Statt etelet SleHen nut Sine, Sonnet CV1I: Now with the drops of this most balmy time, My love...fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since spite of him I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes, And thou in this shall... | |
 | August Graf von Platen - 1847 - 604 pages
...auê. Sie Station in i^rem Äönigc auf bie Sü^ne ju 1 Statt »ielfr Stellen nut Sine, Sonnet CVII: Now with the drops of this most balmy time, My love...fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since spite of him I'll live in this poor rlijiuo, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes, And thou in this... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - Aesthetics - 1847 - 462 pages
...wide world dreaming on things to come— • ***** * ***** The mortal moon hath her eclipse endured, And the sad augurs mock their own presage ; Incertainties...assur'd, And Peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now witb the drops of this most balmy time My love looks fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since spite... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - Dramatists, English - 1848 - 360 pages
...of this most balmy time, My love looks fresh, and death to me subscribes, Since, spite of him, I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull...When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent." And, finally : " The mortal moon hath her eclipse endured, And the sad augurs mock their own presage... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1850 - 484 pages
...eclipse endured, And the sad augurs mock their own presage ; Incertainties now crown themselves assured, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with...most balmy time My love looks fresh, and death to me subscribes,1 Since spite of him I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 458 pages
...eclipse endured, And the sad augurs mock their own presage; Incertainties now crown themselves assured, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with...time My love looks fresh, and death to me subscribes, 1 Since spite of him I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 446 pages
...eclipse endured, And the sad augurs mock their own presage ; Incertainties now crown themselves assured, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with...most balmy time My love looks fresh, and death to me subscribes,1 Since spite of him I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless... | |
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And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most balmy time My love looks fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since spite of him I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes. And thou in this... 
