The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 86
... reason of this rash alarm to know , Which he by dumb demeanor seeks to show ; But she with vehement prayers urgeth still , Under what color he commits this ill . Thus he replies : - The color in thy face ( That even for anger makes the ...
... reason of this rash alarm to know , Which he by dumb demeanor seeks to show ; But she with vehement prayers urgeth still , Under what color he commits this ill . Thus he replies : - The color in thy face ( That even for anger makes the ...
Pagina 236
... reason , the physician to my love , Angry that his prescriptions are not kept , Hath left me ; and I desperate now approve Desire is death , which physic did except . Past cure I am , now reason is past care 236 SONNETS.
... reason , the physician to my love , Angry that his prescriptions are not kept , Hath left me ; and I desperate now approve Desire is death , which physic did except . Past cure I am , now reason is past care 236 SONNETS.
Pagina 280
... Reason , in itself confounded . Saw division grow together ; To themselves yet either neither , Simple were so well compounded ; That it cried , How true a twain Seemeth this concordant one ! Love hath reason , reason none , If what ...
... Reason , in itself confounded . Saw division grow together ; To themselves yet either neither , Simple were so well compounded ; That it cried , How true a twain Seemeth this concordant one ! Love hath reason , reason none , If what ...
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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