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" When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard; Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among the wastes of time must... "
Shakspeare and His Times: Including the Biography of the Poet, Criticisms on ... - Page 385
by Nathan Drake - 1838 - 660 pages
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Letters to His Family and Friends

John Keats - 1891 - 412 pages
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne ? Hark ye ! When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, Anil Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head....
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Letters of John Keats to His Family and Friends

John Keats - 1891 - 412 pages
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne 1 Hark ye I When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, And Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head. He...
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The Temple Shakespeare, Volume 31

William Shakespeare - 1904 - 210 pages
...carved thee for her seal, and meant thereby Thou shouldst print more, not let that copy die, WHEN T do count the clock that tells the time, And see the...with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, 5 Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the...
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The Golden Pomp: A Procession of English Lyrics from Surrey to Shirley

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1895 - 438 pages
...my glass is run ; And now I live, and now my life is done. Chidiock Tichborne, CCLXXIV HER AUTUMN 1 WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And...prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white ; HER AUTUMN 247 When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd,...
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The Letters of John Keats

John Keats - 1895 - 644 pages
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne ? Hark ye ! When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, And Summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly head. E...
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The Letters of John Keats

John Keats - 1895 - 616 pages
...said unintentionally — in the intensity of working out conceits. Is this to be borne ? Hark ye ! When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the head, He has left nothing to say about nothing or anything : for look at snails — you know what he...
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The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1895 - 650 pages
...! This were to be new made when thou art old, And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold. 12. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave I'.ay sunk in hideous night ; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er...
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Complete Works: With Life, Compendium and Concordance, Volume 7

William Shakespeare - 1896 - 638 pages
...carved thee for her seal, and meant thereby, Thou shouldst print more, nor let that copy die. XII. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver' d o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...
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Shakespere's Works, Volume 12

William Shakespeare - 1897 - 330 pages
...: She carv'd thee for her seal, and meant thereby Thou should'st print more, nor let that copy die. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Home on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among...
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The Plays of Shakespeare, Volume 6

William Shakespeare - 1897 - 450 pages
...She carved thee for her seal, and meant thereby Thou shouldst print more, not let that copy die. XII WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And...behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver' d o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...
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