 The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither —...  Beauties of the Scottish poets, or Harp of Renfrewshire, a collection of ... - Página 416de Renfrew county - 1821Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | Christopher Marlowe, Stephen Orgel - 2007 - 322 páginas
...in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. But Time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers...rage and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
 | John Davey - 2007 - 405 páginas
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy Love. But 'lime drives flocks from field to fold; When rivers rage and rocks grow cold; And Philomel becometh dumb; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning... | |
 | Kathryn Hinds - 2008 - 88 páginas
...shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold When rivers rage and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb; The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning... | |
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