The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 9
... kissing speaks , with lustful language broken , If thou wilt chide , thy lips shall never open . ' He burns with bashful ... kiss'd his brow , his cheek , his chin ; And where she ends , she doth anew begin . 11. e misbehavior . ¿ Tears ...
... kissing speaks , with lustful language broken , If thou wilt chide , thy lips shall never open . ' He burns with bashful ... kiss'd his brow , his cheek , his chin ; And where she ends , she doth anew begin . 11. e misbehavior . ¿ Tears ...
Pagina 16
... kiss ? Speak , fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute , Give me one kiss ; I'll give it thee again ; And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image ...
... kiss ? Speak , fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute , Give me one kiss ; I'll give it thee again ; And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image ...
Pagina 55
... kiss thought to persuade him there ; And , nuzzling in his flank , the loving swine Sheathed , unaware , the tusk in his soft groin . Had I been tooth'd like him , I must confess , With kissing him I should have kill'd him first ; But ...
... kiss thought to persuade him there ; And , nuzzling in his flank , the loving swine Sheathed , unaware , the tusk in his soft groin . Had I been tooth'd like him , I must confess , With kissing him I should have kill'd him first ; But ...
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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