The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 21
... tongue . An oven that is stopp'd , or river stay'd , Burneth more hotly , swelleth with more rage : So of concealed sorrow may be said ; Free vent of words love's fire doth assuage ; 2 But when the heart's attorney once is mute The ...
... tongue . An oven that is stopp'd , or river stay'd , Burneth more hotly , swelleth with more rage : So of concealed sorrow may be said ; Free vent of words love's fire doth assuage ; 2 But when the heart's attorney once is mute The ...
Pagina 53
... tongue cannot express my grief for one , And yet , ' quoth she , behold two Adons dead ! My sighs are blown away , my salt tears gone , Mine eyes are turn'd to fire , my heart to lead . Heavy heart's lead , melt at mine eyes ' ted fire ...
... tongue cannot express my grief for one , And yet , ' quoth she , behold two Adons dead ! My sighs are blown away , my salt tears gone , Mine eyes are turn'd to fire , my heart to lead . Heavy heart's lead , melt at mine eyes ' ted fire ...
Pagina 231
... tongue : On both sides thus is simple truth suppress'd . But wherefore says she not , she is unjust ? And wherefore say not I , that I am old ? O , love's best habit is in seeming trust , And age in love loves not to have years told ...
... tongue : On both sides thus is simple truth suppress'd . But wherefore says she not , she is unjust ? And wherefore say not I , that I am old ? O , love's best habit is in seeming trust , And age in love loves not to have years told ...
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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