...seal, and meant thereby Thou shouldst print more, not let that copy die. F 2 ALL THINGS FADE "\X7HEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see...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...

...face at the door, my friend, A new face at the door. ALFRKD TENNYSON. THE APPROACH OF AGE. SONNET XI!. he cocks crew and twilight dawned clear ; At Boom...Joris broke silence with " Yet there is time ! " giixled up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard ; Then of thy beauty do I question...

...took commandment And ever by her looks conceived her intent. SPENSEB. WHEN I DO COUNT THE CLOCK. WIIEN I do count the clock that tells the time, And see...barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the --4ierd, And summer's green, all girded up •in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly...

...\^-^ 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...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...

...! 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...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...

...! 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...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...

...! This were to be new made when thou art old, And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold. 13. When I do count the clock that tells the time, And...When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls air silver"d o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy...

...hear this, thou age unbred, — Ere you were born was beauty's summer ' dead. SHAKESPEARE. SONNET. dead night from under ground; At whose rising, mists...hover o'er the smiling face Of these pastures ; wher silverd o'er with white ; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy...

...She 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...

...seal, and meant thereby Thou shouldst print more, nor let that copy die. XII. , I v \ c /i/ •/ I I do count the clock that tells the time, And see...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...