The plays and poems of Shakspeare [according to the text of E. Malone] with notes and 170 illustr. from the plates in Boydell's ed., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Том 15 |
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... rest ; But , like an earthquake , shakes thee on my breast : For where Love reigns , disturbing Jealousy Doth call himself Affection's sentinel ; Gives false alarms , suggesteth mutiny , And in a peaceful hour doth cry , ' Kill , kill ...
... rest ; But , like an earthquake , shakes thee on my breast : For where Love reigns , disturbing Jealousy Doth call himself Affection's sentinel ; Gives false alarms , suggesteth mutiny , And in a peaceful hour doth cry , ' Kill , kill ...
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... rest . No , lady , no ; my heart longs not to groan ; But soundly sleeps , while now it sleeps alone . What have you urged that I cannot reprove ? The path is smooth that leadeth on to danger : I hate not love ; but your device in love ...
... rest . No , lady , no ; my heart longs not to groan ; But soundly sleeps , while now it sleeps alone . What have you urged that I cannot reprove ? The path is smooth that leadeth on to danger : I hate not love ; but your device in love ...
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... tapsters answering every call , Soothing the humor of fantastic wits ? She says , ' Tis so ; ' they answer all , ' Tis so : ' And would say after her , if she said No. Lo ! here the gentle lark , weary of rest VENUS AND ADONIS . 43.
... tapsters answering every call , Soothing the humor of fantastic wits ? She says , ' Tis so ; ' they answer all , ' Tis so : ' And would say after her , if she said No. Lo ! here the gentle lark , weary of rest VENUS AND ADONIS . 43.
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William Shakespeare Abraham John Valpy. Lo ! here the gentle lark , weary of rest , From his moist cabinet mounts up on high , And wakes the morning , from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so ...
William Shakespeare Abraham John Valpy. Lo ! here the gentle lark , weary of rest , From his moist cabinet mounts up on high , And wakes the morning , from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so ...
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... rest ; My throbbing heart shall rock thee day and night : There shall not be one minute in an hour , Wherein I will not kiss my sweet love's flower . ' Thus , weary of the world , away she hies , And yokes her silver doves ; by whose ...
... rest ; My throbbing heart shall rock thee day and night : There shall not be one minute in an hour , Wherein I will not kiss my sweet love's flower . ' Thus , weary of the world , away she hies , And yokes her silver doves ; by whose ...
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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 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 SHAK SHAKSPEARE 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 Venus and Adonis weary weep wherein wind words wound youth