The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare, Volumul 15F.M. Lupton Publishing Company, 1899 |
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Pagina 20
... wind a base 1 he now prepares , And whe'r he run or fly , they know not whether ; For through his mane and tail the high wind sings , Fanning the hairs , who wave like feather'd wings . He looks upon his love , and neighs unto her ; She ...
... wind a base 1 he now prepares , And whe'r he run or fly , they know not whether ; For through his mane and tail the high wind sings , Fanning the hairs , who wave like feather'd wings . He looks upon his love , and neighs unto her ; She ...
Pagina 54
... wind doth bisa you : But when Adonis lived , sur and sharp air Lurk'd like two thieves , to rob him of his fair ; ' And therefore would he put his bonnet on , Under whose brim the gaudy sun would peep ; The wind would blow it off , and ...
... wind doth bisa you : But when Adonis lived , sur and sharp air Lurk'd like two thieves , to rob him of his fair ; ' And therefore would he put his bonnet on , Under whose brim the gaudy sun would peep ; The wind would blow it off , and ...
Pagina 79
... wind wars with his torch , to make him stay , And blows the smoke of it into his face , Extinguishing his conduct in this case : But his hot heart , which fond desire doth scorch , Puffs forth another wind that fires the torch : And ...
... wind wars with his torch , to make him stay , And blows the smoke of it into his face , Extinguishing his conduct in this case : But his hot heart , which fond desire doth scorch , Puffs forth another wind that fires the torch : And ...
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