The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 38
... leave ? ' - - No matter where , ' quoth he : Leave me , and then the story aptly ends : The night is spent .'- ' Why , what of that ? ' quoth • she.- · I am , ' quoth he , expected of my friends ; And now ' tis dark and going I shall ...
... leave ? ' - - No matter where , ' quoth he : Leave me , and then the story aptly ends : The night is spent .'- ' Why , what of that ? ' quoth • she.- · I am , ' quoth he , expected of my friends ; And now ' tis dark and going I shall ...
Pagina 192
... leave are long . LXXIV . But be contented : when that fell arrest Without all bail shall carry me away , My life hath in this line some interest , Which for memorial still with thee shall stay . When thou reviewest this , thou dost ...
... leave are long . LXXIV . But be contented : when that fell arrest Without all bail shall carry me away , My life hath in this line some interest , Which for memorial still with thee shall stay . When thou reviewest this , thou dost ...
Pagina 202
... leave me , do not leave me last , When other petty griefs have done their spite ; But in the onset come : so shall I taste At first the very worst of fortune's might ; And other strains of woe , which now seem woe , Compared with loss ...
... leave me , do not leave me last , When other petty griefs have done their spite ; But in the onset come : so shall I taste At first the very worst of fortune's might ; And other strains of woe , which now seem woe , Compared with loss ...
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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