Cupid's Birthday Book: One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the YearW.P. Nimmo, 1875 - 448 pagini |
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Pagina 21
... praise . Merchant of Venice , i . 2 . If ladies be but young and fair , They have the gift to know it . As You Like It , ii . 7 . Here's no knavery ! See , to beguile the old folks , how the young folks lay their heads together ! Taming ...
... praise . Merchant of Venice , i . 2 . If ladies be but young and fair , They have the gift to know it . As You Like It , ii . 7 . Here's no knavery ! See , to beguile the old folks , how the young folks lay their heads together ! Taming ...
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... praises be of one , still such , and ever so . To one , Sonnets , cv . Hebquary 18th . Since that respects of fortune are his love , I shall not be his wife . King Lear , i . 1 . Be as your fancies teach you ; Whate'er you be , I am ...
... praises be of one , still such , and ever so . To one , Sonnets , cv . Hebquary 18th . Since that respects of fortune are his love , I shall not be his wife . King Lear , i . 1 . Be as your fancies teach you ; Whate'er you be , I am ...
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... praise to mine own self bring ? And what is't but mine own when I praise thee ? Sonnets , xxxix . Ere I learn love , I'll practise to obey . Hebquary 21st .
... praise to mine own self bring ? And what is't but mine own when I praise thee ? Sonnets , xxxix . Ere I learn love , I'll practise to obey . Hebquary 21st .
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... praise , that you alone are you ? Sonnets , lxxxiv . Love's heralds should be thoughts , Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams , Driving back shadows over lowering hills : Therefore do nimble - pinion'd doves draw love , And ...
... praise , that you alone are you ? Sonnets , lxxxiv . Love's heralds should be thoughts , Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams , Driving back shadows over lowering hills : Therefore do nimble - pinion'd doves draw love , And ...
Pagina 13
... virtue and he stole that word From thy behaviour ; beauty doth he give And found it in thy cheek ; he can afford No praise to thee but what in thee doth live . Sonnets , lxxix . From my daughter this I let you know , That Day 13th .
... virtue and he stole that word From thy behaviour ; beauty doth he give And found it in thy cheek ; he can afford No praise to thee but what in thee doth live . Sonnets , lxxix . From my daughter this I let you know , That Day 13th .
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Cupid's Birthday Book: One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered ... William Shakespeare,George Johnston Vizualizare completă - 1875 |
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All's Antony and Cleopatra April beauty beloved blessed cheek Comedy of Errors Cupid Cymbeline daughter dear December dote e'er Ends eyes fair gentle Gentlemen of Verona grace Hamlet hand hath heart heaven Hebquary Henry VIII honour January Julius Cæsar July King John King Lear kiss live look lord love thee Love's Labour Lost Lover's Complaint lovers Macbeth maid married Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midsummer Night's Dream Midsummer-Night's Dream mistress ne'er never noble November October Othello Passionate Pilgrim Pericles praise Richard Richard III Romeo and Juliet September Shrew sigh sing Sonnets soul speak swear sweet love Taming tell Tempest thine thou art thou dost thou hast thou lovest thou wilt thoughts thy love Titus Andronicus to-morrow tongue Troilus and Cressida true love truth Twelfth Night Venus and Adonis Winter's Tale Wives of Windsor woman words worth youth
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Pagina 5 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs; She swore, in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange; Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful.
Pagina 17 - Troilus had his brains dashed out with a Grecian club; yet he did what he could to die before, and he is one of the patterns of love. Leander, he would have lived many a fair year, though Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night; for, good youth, he went but forth...
Pagina 5 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty. Sure I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Pagina 29 - What maids lack from head to heel : • Come, buy of me, come ; come buy, come buy ; Buy, lads, or else your lasses cry: Come, buy, Sac.