The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 180
... Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odors made : And so of you , beauteous and lovely youth · When that shall fade , my verse distile your truth . Plenty . i.e. the blossome of the canirei · rose , or dog - roma ...
... Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odors made : And so of you , beauteous and lovely youth · When that shall fade , my verse distile your truth . Plenty . i.e. the blossome of the canirei · rose , or dog - roma ...
Pagina 204
... sweet love should ever dwell ; Whate'er thy thoughts or thy heart's workings be , Thy looks should nothing thence but sweetness tell . How like Eve's apple doth thy beauty grow , If thy sweet virtue answer not thy show ! XCIV . They ...
... sweet love should ever dwell ; Whate'er thy thoughts or thy heart's workings be , Thy looks should nothing thence but sweetness tell . How like Eve's apple doth thy beauty grow , If thy sweet virtue answer not thy show ! XCIV . They ...
Pagina 207
... sweet , but figures of delight , Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those . Yet seem'd it winter still ; and , you away , As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX . The forward violet thus did I chide ; - ' Sweet thief ...
... sweet , but figures of delight , Drawn after you ; you pattern of all those . Yet seem'd it winter still ; and , you away , As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX . The forward violet thus did I chide ; - ' Sweet thief ...
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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