The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 58
... breast , as in his blood . ' Here was thy father's bed , here in ny breast ; Thou art the next of blood , and ' tis thy right : Lo ! in this hollow cradle take thy rest ; My throbbing heart shall rock thee day and night : There shall ...
... breast , as in his blood . ' Here was thy father's bed , here in ny breast ; Thou art the next of blood , and ' tis thy right : Lo ! in this hollow cradle take thy rest ; My throbbing heart shall rock thee day and night : There shall ...
Pagina 138
... breast A harmful knife , that thence her soul unsheathed · That blow did bail it from the deep unrest Of that polluted prison where it breathed : Her contrite sighs unto the clouds bequeathed Her winged sprite ; and through her wounds ...
... breast A harmful knife , that thence her soul unsheathed · That blow did bail it from the deep unrest Of that polluted prison where it breathed : Her contrite sighs unto the clouds bequeathed Her winged sprite ; and through her wounds ...
Pagina 256
... breast . My parts had power to charm a sacred sun , Who , disciplined and dieted in grace , Believed her eyes , when they to assail begun ; All vows and consecrations giving place . O most potential love ! vow , bond , nor space , In ...
... breast . My parts had power to charm a sacred sun , Who , disciplined and dieted in grace , Believed her eyes , when they to assail begun ; All vows and consecrations giving place . O most potential love ! vow , bond , nor space , In ...
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Adonis bear beauteous beauty's behold blood blushing boar breast breath brow cheeks Collatine dead dear death deeds delight desire dost thou doth face fair fair lords falchion false fault fear fire flower forsworn foul gainst gentle give grace grief groans hand hast hate hath hear heart heaven honor kiss leave lend light lips live looks love's love's fire Love's Labor's Lost LOVER'S COMPLAINT Lucrece lust mayst mind Muse ne'er never night numbers o'er pale PASSIONATE PILGRIM pity poison'd poor praise Priam pride proud quoth RAPE OF LUCRECE seem'd shadow shame sighs sight Sonnet sorrow soul swear Tarquin tears thee thence thine eyes thing thou art thou dost thou shalt thou wilt thought thy love thy sweet thyself Time's tongue true truth unto VENUS AND ADONIS weary weep wherein wind words wound youth