The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 30
... face grows to face : Till , breathless , he disjoin'd , and backward drew The heavenly moisture , that sweet coral mouth , Whose precious taste her thirsty lips well knew , Whereon they surfeit , yet complain on drought : He with her ...
... face grows to face : Till , breathless , he disjoin'd , and backward drew The heavenly moisture , that sweet coral mouth , Whose precious taste her thirsty lips well knew , Whereon they surfeit , yet complain on drought : He with her ...
Pagina 167
... face the meadows green , Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchymy ; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack 1 on his celestial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace ...
... face the meadows green , Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchymy ; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack 1 on his celestial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace ...
Pagina 227
... face hath not the power to make love groan . To say they err , I dare not be so bold , Although I swear it to myself alone : And , to be sure that is not false I swear , A thousand groans , but thinking on thy face One on another's neck ...
... face hath not the power to make love groan . To say they err , I dare not be so bold , Although I swear it to myself alone : And , to be sure that is not false I swear , A thousand groans , but thinking on thy face One on another's neck ...
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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