The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 57
... up , checker'd with white , Resembling well his pale cheeks , and the blood , Which in round drops upon their whiteness stood . À measure was a slow and stately danes . She bows her head , the new - sprung flower VENUS AND ADONIS . 39.
... up , checker'd with white , Resembling well his pale cheeks , and the blood , Which in round drops upon their whiteness stood . À measure was a slow and stately danes . She bows her head , the new - sprung flower VENUS AND ADONIS . 39.
Pagina 81
... head : By their high treason is his heart misled ; Which gives the watchword to his hand fuù soon , To draw the cloud that hides the silver moon . SHAX . XV * Look , as the fair and fiery - pointed sun THE RAPE OF LUCRECE .
... head : By their high treason is his heart misled ; Which gives the watchword to his hand fuù soon , To draw the cloud that hides the silver moon . SHAX . XV * Look , as the fair and fiery - pointed sun THE RAPE OF LUCRECE .
Pagina 164
... head , To work my mind , when body's work ' s expired : For then my thoughts ( from far where I abide ) Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee , And keep my drooping eyelids open wide , Looking on darkness which the blind do see : Save ...
... head , To work my mind , when body's work ' s expired : For then my thoughts ( from far where I abide ) Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee , And keep my drooping eyelids open wide , Looking on darkness which the blind do see : Save ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
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