The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 89
... earth's dark womb some gentle gust doth get . Which blows these pitchy vapors from their biding , Hindering their present fall by this dividing ; So his unhallow'd haste her words delays , And moody Pluto winks while Orpheus plays . Yet ...
... earth's dark womb some gentle gust doth get . Which blows these pitchy vapors from their biding , Hindering their present fall by this dividing ; So his unhallow'd haste her words delays , And moody Pluto winks while Orpheus plays . Yet ...
Pagina 174
... earth removed from thee ; For nimble thought can jump both sea and land , As soon as think the place where he would be . But , ah ! thought kills me , that I am not thought , To leap large lengths of miles when thou art gons , But that ...
... earth removed from thee ; For nimble thought can jump both sea and land , As soon as think the place where he would be . But , ah ! thought kills me , that I am not thought , To leap large lengths of miles when thou art gons , But that ...
Pagina 192
... earth can have but earth , which is his due ; My spirit is thine , the better part of me : So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life , The prey of worms , my body being dead ; The coward conquest of a wretch's knife , loo base of ...
... earth can have but earth , which is his due ; My spirit is thine , the better part of me : So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life , The prey of worms , my body being dead ; The coward conquest of a wretch's knife , loo base of ...
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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