The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 37
... shalt thou see the dew - bedabbled wretch Turn , and return , indenting with the way ; Each envious brier his weary legs doth scratch , Each shadow makes him stop , each · stay : For misery is trodden on by many ; And , being low ...
... shalt thou see the dew - bedabbled wretch Turn , and return , indenting with the way ; Each envious brier his weary legs doth scratch , Each shadow makes him stop , each · stay : For misery is trodden on by many ; And , being low ...
Pagina 116
... shalt oversee this will : How was I overseen that thou shalt see it ! My blood shall wash the slander of mine ill ; My life's foul deed , my life's fair end shall free it . Faint not , faint heart , but stoutly say , So be it ...
... shalt oversee this will : How was I overseen that thou shalt see it ! My blood shall wash the slander of mine ill ; My life's foul deed , my life's fair end shall free it . Faint not , faint heart , but stoutly say , So be it ...
Pagina 201
... shalt win much glory : And I by this will be a gainer too ; For bending all my loving thoughts on thee , The injuries that to myself I do , Doing thee vantage , double - vantage me . Such is my love , to thee I so belong , That for thy ...
... shalt win much glory : And I by this will be a gainer too ; For bending all my loving thoughts on thee , The injuries that to myself I do , Doing thee vantage , double - vantage me . Such is my love , to thee I so belong , That for thy ...
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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