Poems on Several Occasions: By ShakespeareA. Murden, R. Newton, T. Davidson, C. Anderson, W. Nelson, and S. Paterson, 1760 - 250 стор. |
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... arm the lufty courfer's rein , Under the other was the tender boy , Who blufh'd and pouted in a dull difdain , With leaden appetite , unapt to toy . She red and hot , as coals of glowing fire , He red for fhame , but frofty in defire ...
... arm the lufty courfer's rein , Under the other was the tender boy , Who blufh'd and pouted in a dull difdain , With leaden appetite , unapt to toy . She red and hot , as coals of glowing fire , He red for fhame , but frofty in defire ...
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... arms Adonis lies : Pure fhame and aw'd refiftance made him fret ; Which bred more beauty in his angry eyes . Rain added to a river , that is rank , Perforce will force it overflow the bank . Still the entreats , and prettily entreats ...
... arms Adonis lies : Pure fhame and aw'd refiftance made him fret ; Which bred more beauty in his angry eyes . Rain added to a river , that is rank , Perforce will force it overflow the bank . Still the entreats , and prettily entreats ...
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... arms his field , his tent my bed . Thus he , that over - rul'd , I over - fway'd , Leading him prifoner in a red rose chain : Strong temper'd steel , his ftronger ftrength obey'd , Yet was he fervile to my coy disdain . Oh be not proud ...
... arms his field , his tent my bed . Thus he , that over - rul'd , I over - fway'd , Leading him prifoner in a red rose chain : Strong temper'd steel , his ftronger ftrength obey'd , Yet was he fervile to my coy disdain . Oh be not proud ...
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... arms infold him like a band ; She would , he will not in her arms be bound : And when from thence he ftruggles to be gone , She locks her lily fingers one in one . Fondling , faith fhe , fince I have hem'd thee here , Within the circuit ...
... arms infold him like a band ; She would , he will not in her arms be bound : And when from thence he ftruggles to be gone , She locks her lily fingers one in one . Fondling , faith fhe , fince I have hem'd thee here , Within the circuit ...
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... arms doth urge releafing . Pity , fhe cries , fome favour , fome remorse ! Away he fprings , and hafteth to his horse . But , lo ! from forth a cops that neighbours by , A breeding jennet , lufty , young and proud , Adonis ' trampling ...
... arms doth urge releafing . Pity , fhe cries , fome favour , fome remorse ! Away he fprings , and hafteth to his horse . But , lo ! from forth a cops that neighbours by , A breeding jennet , lufty , young and proud , Adonis ' trampling ...
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Adonis againſt bear beauty beauty's beft behold beſt blood breaſt breath cheeks Colatine dead dear death defire doft thou doth excufe eyes face faid fair falfe falſe fame fear feek feem feen fhadow fhall fhame fhew fhould fhow fighs fight filly fing fire flain fleep flower fome forrow foul ftain ftand ftate ftill ftrive ftrong fuch fweet grace grief hath heart heaven herſelf himſelf honour kifs laft lips live looks love's Lucrece luft Menelaus moſt mufe muft muſt myſelf night pleaſe pleaſure poor praife praiſe prefent Priam quoth fhe reafon reft rofe ſay Sextus Tarquinius ſhall ſhe ſhow ſkill ſpeak ſtand ſtay ſtill ſuch ſweet Tarquin tears thee thefe themſelves theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thought thouſand thro thyself tongue treaſure true unto uſe weep Whilft whofe Whoſe wife wilt wound yourſelf youth
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Сторінка 127 - For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping eyelids open wide, Looking on darkness which the blind do see; Save that my soul's imaginary sight Presents thy shadow to my sightless view, Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly...
Сторінка 111 - 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.
Сторінка 157 - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate ; The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving?
Сторінка 176 - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad: Mad in pursuit and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before a joy proposed; behind a dream.
Сторінка 245 - And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's Spring, but sorrow's Fall.
Сторінка 152 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Сторінка 130 - And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight : Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored and sorrows end.
Сторінка 44 - The warrant I have of your Honourable disposition, not the worth of my untutored lines, makes it assured of acceptance. What I have done is yours, what I have to do is yours, being part in all I have devoted yours.
Сторінка 117 - And, all in war with time, for love of you, As he takes from you, I engraft you new.
Сторінка 245 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy- buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move, To come to thee and be thy love.