The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 131
... cold ; And in that cold , hot - burning fire doth dwell ; These contraries such unity do hold , Only to flatter fools , and make them bold ; So Priam's trust false Sinon's tears doth flatter , That he finds means to burn his Troy with ...
... cold ; And in that cold , hot - burning fire doth dwell ; These contraries such unity do hold , Only to flatter fools , and make them bold ; So Priam's trust false Sinon's tears doth flatter , That he finds means to burn his Troy with ...
Pagina 256
... cold 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 ...
... cold 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 ...
Pagina 257
... cold , that is not warmed here ? O cleft effect ! cold modesty , hot wrath , 2 Both fire from hence and chill extincture hath ! For , lo ! his passion , but an art of craft , Even there resolved my reason into tears : There my white ...
... cold , that is not warmed here ? O cleft effect ! cold modesty , hot wrath , 2 Both fire from hence and chill extincture hath ! For , lo ! his passion , but an art of craft , Even there resolved my reason into tears : There my white ...
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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