The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 67
... kings might be espoused to more fame , But king nor peer to such a peerless dame . O , happiness enjoy'd but of a few ! And , if possess'd , as soon decay'd and done As is the morning's silver - melting dew Against the golden splendor ...
... kings might be espoused to more fame , But king nor peer to such a peerless dame . O , happiness enjoy'd but of a few ! And , if possess'd , as soon decay'd and done As is the morning's silver - melting dew Against the golden splendor ...
Pagina 91
... king ; For kings , like gods , should govern every thing . How will thy shame be seeded in thine age , When thus thy vices bud before thy spring ? If in thy hope thou darest do such outrage , What darest thou not when once thou art king ...
... king ; For kings , like gods , should govern every thing . How will thy shame be seeded in thine age , When thus thy vices bud before thy spring ? If in thy hope thou darest do such outrage , What darest thou not when once thou art king ...
Pagina 93
... king ; And , lo , there falls into thy boundless flood Black lust , dishonor , shame , misgoverning , Who seek to stain the ocean of thy blood . If all these petty ills shall change thy good , Thy sea within a puddle's womb is hearsed ...
... king ; And , lo , there falls into thy boundless flood Black lust , dishonor , shame , misgoverning , Who seek to stain the ocean of thy blood . If all these petty ills shall change thy good , Thy sea within a puddle's womb is hearsed ...
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