The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
Din interiorul cărții
Rezultatele 1 - 3 din 26
Pagina 100
... tell my story And fright her crying babe with Tarquin's name : The orator , to deck his oratory , Will couple my reproach to Tarquin's shame : Feast - finding minstrels , tuning my defame , Will tie the hearers to attend each line , How ...
... tell my story And fright her crying babe with Tarquin's name : The orator , to deck his oratory , Will couple my reproach to Tarquin's shame : Feast - finding minstrels , tuning my defame , Will tie the hearers to attend each line , How ...
Pagina 156
... tell of good or evil luck , Of plagues , of dearths , or seasons ' quality : Nor can I fortune to brief minutes tell , Pointing to each his thunder , rain , and wind ; Or say , with princes if it shall go well , By oft predict that I in ...
... tell of good or evil luck , Of plagues , of dearths , or seasons ' quality : Nor can I fortune to brief minutes tell , Pointing to each his thunder , rain , and wind ; Or say , with princes if it shall go well , By oft predict that I in ...
Pagina 235
... tell ; But being both from me , both to each friend , I guess one angel in another's hell . Yet this shall I ne'er know ; but live in doubt , Till my bad angel fire my good one out . CXLV . " Those lips that Love's own hand did make ...
... tell ; But being both from me , both to each friend , I guess one angel in another's hell . Yet this shall I ne'er know ; but live in doubt , Till my bad angel fire my good one out . CXLV . " Those lips that Love's own hand did make ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
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