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 13
... Thine evermore , most dear lady . Hamlet , ii . 2 . Your large speeches may your deeds approve , That good effects may spring from words of love . King Lear , i . 1 . For nothing this wide universe I call , Save thou , my rose ; in it ...
... Thine evermore , most dear lady . Hamlet , ii . 2 . Your large speeches may your deeds approve , That good effects may spring from words of love . King Lear , i . 1 . For nothing this wide universe I call , Save thou , my rose ; in it ...
Pagina 25
... thine eyes my knowledge I derive , And , constant stars , in them I read such art As truth and beauty shall together thrive . Sonnets , xiv . January 26th . All thy vexations , Were but my trials of thy love , and thou Hast strangely ...
... thine eyes my knowledge I derive , And , constant stars , in them I read such art As truth and beauty shall together thrive . Sonnets , xiv . January 26th . All thy vexations , Were but my trials of thy love , and thou Hast strangely ...
Pagina 27
... thine for me Are windows to my breast , where - through the sun Delights to peep , to gaze therein on thee . Sonnets , xxiv . January 28th . O , ' tis the curse in love , and still approved , When women cannot love where they're beloved ...
... thine for me Are windows to my breast , where - through the sun Delights to peep , to gaze therein on thee . Sonnets , xxiv . January 28th . O , ' tis the curse in love , and still approved , When women cannot love where they're beloved ...
Pagina 7
... thine before thou hadst this more . Sonnets , xl . April 8th . By my troth , a pleasant - spirited lady . Much Ado about Nothing , ii . 1 . My vow was earthly , thou a heavenly love . Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . I am amazed at your ...
... thine before thou hadst this more . Sonnets , xl . April 8th . By my troth , a pleasant - spirited lady . Much Ado about Nothing , ii . 1 . My vow was earthly , thou a heavenly love . Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . I am amazed at your ...
Pagina 25
... love ! vow , bond , nor space , In thee hath neither sting , knot , nor confine , For thou art all , and all things else are thine , A Lover's Complaint . I'll mark no words that smooth - faced wooers say Apqil 25th .
... love ! vow , bond , nor space , In thee hath neither sting , knot , nor confine , For thou art all , and all things else are thine , A Lover's Complaint . I'll mark no words that smooth - faced wooers say Apqil 25th .
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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.