The Sonnets of William ShakespereK. Paul, Trench & Company, 1883 - 251 стор. |
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... summer shall not fade , Nor lofe poffeffion of that fair thou owest , Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade , When in eternal lines to time thou grow'ft ; So long as men can breathe , or eyes can see , So long lives this ...
... summer shall not fade , Nor lofe poffeffion of that fair thou owest , Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade , When in eternal lines to time thou grow'ft ; So long as men can breathe , or eyes can see , So long lives this ...
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... summer's honey breath hold out Against the wreckful fiege of battering days , When rocks impregnable are not so stout , Nor gates of steel so strong , but Time decays ? O fearful meditation ! where , alack , Shall Time's best jewel from ...
... summer's honey breath hold out Against the wreckful fiege of battering days , When rocks impregnable are not so stout , Nor gates of steel so strong , but Time decays ? O fearful meditation ! where , alack , Shall Time's best jewel from ...
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... summer sweet , Though to itself it only live and die , But if that flower with base infection meet , The baseft weed outbraves his dignity : For sweetest things turn soureft by their deeds ; Lilies that fefter fmell far worse than weeds ...
... summer sweet , Though to itself it only live and die , But if that flower with base infection meet , The baseft weed outbraves his dignity : For sweetest things turn soureft by their deeds ; Lilies that fefter fmell far worse than weeds ...
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... , which methinks still doth stand , Hath motion , and mine eye may be deceived : For fear of which , hear this , thou age unbred : Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead . CV . Let not my love be call'd idolatry , 104 SONNETS . CIV.
... , which methinks still doth stand , Hath motion , and mine eye may be deceived : For fear of which , hear this , thou age unbred : Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead . CV . Let not my love be call'd idolatry , 104 SONNETS . CIV.
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... summer and winter , Shakspere finds new imagery in morning and evening . 3. Each under eye . Compare The Winter's Tale , A & iv . sc . 2 , 1. 40 : — ' I have eyes under my service ' . 5. Steep - up heavenly . Mr. W. J. Craig suggests ...
... summer and winter , Shakspere finds new imagery in morning and evening . 3. Each under eye . Compare The Winter's Tale , A & iv . sc . 2 , 1. 40 : — ' I have eyes under my service ' . 5. Steep - up heavenly . Mr. W. J. Craig suggests ...
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abſence againſt alſo Antony & Cleopatra beauty beauty's becauſe beſt cauſe cloſe Compare Sonnet Cymbeline death defire doth Dyce fair falſe fame fays feems fhall fing firſt fome forrow foul freſh friendſhip ftill fuch fuggefted fummer fweet Gentlemen of Verona glaſs hath heart himſelf itſelf King Henry laſt leſs lines live loſs Love's Labour's Loft Lucrece Malone Meaſure Merchant of Venice miſtreſs moſt Muſe muſt myſelf night paffion paſt perfons pleaſe pleaſure poems poet praiſe preſent propoſes Quarto reads reaſon Romeo & Juliet roſe ſame ſay ſecond ſee ſeem ſenſe Shak Shakſpere Shakſpere's Shakſpere's friend ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhould ſhow ſkill ſome Sonnet ſpeak ſpirit ſpoken ſtar ſtate ſtay Steevens ſtill ſtrong ſubject ſuch ſweet thee themſelves theſe theſe rebel thine eyes thoſe thou art thought thyſelf Time's truth Twelfth Night uſed Venus & Adonis verfe verſe waſte whoſe yourſelf youth
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Сторінка 111 - 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 116 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : O no ; it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Сторінка 90 - Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune...
Сторінка 64 - 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 107 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom.
Сторінка 23 - O'ercharged with burthen of mine own love's might. O, let my books be then the eloquence And dumb presagers of my speaking breast; Who plead for love, and look for recompense, More than that tongue that more hath more express'd. O, learn to read what silent love hath writ: To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.
Сторінка 14 - Or else of thee this I prognosticate: Thy end is truth's and beauty's doom and date. XV When I consider every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment, That this huge stage presenteth nought but shows Whereon the stars in secret influence comment...
Сторінка 144 - And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend Suspect I may, yet not directly tell; But being both from me, both to each friend, I guess one angel in another's hell. Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt, Till my bad angel fire my good one out.
Сторінка 146 - So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men, And Death once dead, there's no more dying then.
Сторінка 103 - 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...