The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 20 |
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Vouchsafe , thou wonder , to alight thy steed , And rein his proud head to the saddle - bow ; If thou wilt deign this favour , for thy meed A thousand honey secrets shalt thou know : Here come and sit , where never serpent hisses ...
Vouchsafe , thou wonder , to alight thy steed , And rein his proud head to the saddle - bow ; If thou wilt deign this favour , for thy meed A thousand honey secrets shalt thou know : Here come and sit , where never serpent hisses ...
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The tender spring upon thy tempting lip Shews thee unripe ; yet may'st thou well be tasted ; Make use of time , let not advantage slip ; Beauty within itself should not be wasted : Fair flowers that are not gather'd in their prime ...
The tender spring upon thy tempting lip Shews thee unripe ; yet may'st thou well be tasted ; Make use of time , let not advantage slip ; Beauty within itself should not be wasted : Fair flowers that are not gather'd in their prime ...
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Upon the earth's increase ® why should'st thou feed , Unless the earth with thy increase be fed ? By law of nature thou art bound to breed , That thine may live , when thou thyself art dead ; And so , in spite of death , thou dost ...
Upon the earth's increase ® why should'st thou feed , Unless the earth with thy increase be fed ? By law of nature thou art bound to breed , That thine may live , when thou thyself art dead ; And so , in spite of death , thou dost ...
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Art thou obdurate , flinty , hard as steel , Nay more than fint , for stone at rain relenteth ? Art thou a woman's son , and canst not feel What ' tis to love ? how want of love tormenteth ? O , had thy mother borne so hard a mind ?
Art thou obdurate , flinty , hard as steel , Nay more than fint , for stone at rain relenteth ? Art thou a woman's son , and canst not feel What ' tis to love ? how want of love tormenteth ? O , had thy mother borne so hard a mind ?
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Give me my heart , saith she , and thou shalt have it ; O give it me , lest thy hard heart do steel it , And being steeld , soft sighs can never grave it ® : Then love's deep groans I never shall regard , Because Adonis ' heart hath ...
Give me my heart , saith she , and thou shalt have it ; O give it me , lest thy hard heart do steel it , And being steeld , soft sighs can never grave it ® : Then love's deep groans I never shall regard , Because Adonis ' heart hath ...
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Сторінка 323 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Сторінка 240 - But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest. So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Сторінка 283 - When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss, and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay, Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate — That Time will come and take my love away: — This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
Сторінка 352 - CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed,...
Сторінка 318 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Сторінка 28 - Round-hoof'd, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, straight legs and passing strong, Thin mane, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide : Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.
Сторінка 349 - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still: The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
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| Назва | The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 20 The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| Автор | William Shakespeare |
| Редактор | James Boswell |
| Ілюстрації | Edmond Malone |
| Видавець | R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
| Оригінал із | Нью-Йоркська публічна бібліотека |
| Оцифровано | 28 груд. 2006 |
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