The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 153
... hate , That ' gainst thyself thou stick'st not to conspire , Seeking that beauteous roof to ruinate , Which to repair should be thy chief desire . O , change thy thought , that I may change my mind ! Shall hate be fairer lodged than ...
... hate , That ' gainst thyself thou stick'st not to conspire , Seeking that beauteous roof to ruinate , Which to repair should be thy chief desire . O , change thy thought , that I may change my mind ! Shall hate be fairer lodged than ...
Pagina 202
... hate . XC . Then hate me when thou wilt ; if ever , now ; Now , while the world is bent my deeds to cross , Join with the spite of fortune , make me bow , And do not drop in for an after - loss : Ah ! do not , when my heart hath scaped ...
... hate . XC . Then hate me when thou wilt ; if ever , now ; Now , while the world is bent my deeds to cross , Join with the spite of fortune , make me bow , And do not drop in for an after - loss : Ah ! do not , when my heart hath scaped ...
Pagina 235
... hate , ' To me , that languish'd for her sake : But when she saw my woful state , Straight in her heart did mercy come , Chiding that tongue , that ever sweet Was used in giving gentle doom ; And taught it thus anew to greet : ' I hate ...
... hate , ' To me , that languish'd for her sake : But when she saw my woful state , Straight in her heart did mercy come , Chiding that tongue , that ever sweet Was used in giving gentle doom ; And taught it thus anew to greet : ' I hate ...
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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