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, ' for store, ie to be preserved for... The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare - 64 ÆäÀÌÁöÀúÀÚ: William Shakespeare - 1826 - 783 ÆäÀÌÁöÀüüº¸±â - µµ¼ Á¤º¸
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 750 ÆäÀÌÁö
...past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white; When lofty trees l see barren of leaves, 5 Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's...with white and bristly beard: Then of thy beauty do l question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go, 10 Since sweets and beauties do themselves... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 228 ÆäÀÌÁö
...breeder of all good. Proteus— TGV III.i When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silvered o'er with white: When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
 | G. Wilson Knight - 2002 - 233 ÆäÀÌÁö
...forget how never-resting Time leads summer on To hideous winter, and confounds him there. (5) We watch 'summer's green all girded up in sheaves', borne on the bier 'with white and bristly beard' (12). The future promises 'winter' storms, and the 'barren rage of death's eternal cold' (13). Such... | |
 | Denis Donoghue - 2004 - 209 ÆäÀÌÁö
...desired, and got, 'twas but a dream of thee. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I 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... | |
 | Vyvyan Evans - 2003 - 286 ÆäÀÌÁö
...is my most precious possession Sonnet XII When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silvered o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
 | British Academy - 2004 - 324 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard. Keats's own language is itself full of fine things said unintentionally, if by this we mean without... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 336 ÆäÀÌÁö
...que al hacer nuevas copias siempre viva. WHEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the...silver'd o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren ofleaves Which erstfrom heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves Borne... | |
 | M. C. Bradbrook - 2005 - 272 ÆäÀÌÁö
...poet of the plague years 69 a note that was to be found in Shakespeare also: When lofty trees I sec barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up with sheaves Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard . . . (Sonnet 12,5-8) and which sounds,... | |
 | Shakespeare, William - 2006 - 347 ÆäÀÌÁö
...copy die. H'J ¬Ù*^ ¬¡ Sonnets Sonnet 12 When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night; When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls, all silvered o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2011 - 704 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and Death.) 42 Shakespeare's Sonnets 43 12 When I do count the clock that tells the time And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime And sable curls '"alP silvered o'er with white; 4 When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did... | |
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