...doth now his gift confound : Time doth transfix the nourish set on youth, And delves the parallels on Beauty's brow; Feeds on the rarities of Nature's truth,...stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. When I have seen by Time's fell hand defaced The rich, proud cost of outworn buried age: When sometime...

...inmost secrets of the heart ? Does not the Great Eternal know Who acts or saint's or sinner's part ? " Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And...truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow." SIIAKSPERE. HOW short's the allotted time of man ! How fleeting his appointed day ! A momentary breath,...

...that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked...stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. Is it thy will thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night ? Dost thou desire my...

...that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked...stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. Vide Bonnets 9, 18. LXI. Is it thy will thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night?...

...contend. And Time that gave, doth now his gift confound. Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight, Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And...stand Praising Thy worth, despite his cruel hand. W. Shakespeare Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate...

...changing place with that which goes before ; In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Sh. Son. 60. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And...truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow. Si. Son, 60. O, how shall summer's honey breath hold out Against the wreckful siege of battering days,...

...that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked...stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. — s0. Of these eleven stanzas nine are consecutive in the original, being numbered 100 to 108. The...

...his glory fight, And Time, that gave, doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish get on youth, And delves the parallels in beauty's brow...stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. —60. Of these eleven stanzas nine are consecutive in the original, being numbered 100 to 108. The...

...that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend. Nativity, once in the main of light, Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd, Crooked...stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand. No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the...

...serve up his soup in a basket. 1. 1- Kin HUNT — From the Italian. THOUGHT. — (See MIND.) TIME. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And...truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow. SilAKM'K ' »g. The greatest schemes that human wit can forge, Or bold ambition dares to put in practice,...