The Sonnets of William ShakespereK. Paul, Trench & Company, 1883 - 251 стор. |
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... sweet filent thought XXXI . Thy bofom is endeared with all hearts XXXII . If thou survive my well - contented day XxxIII . Full many a glorious morning have I seen xxxiv . Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day XXXV . No more be ...
... sweet filent thought XXXI . Thy bofom is endeared with all hearts XXXII . If thou survive my well - contented day XxxIII . Full many a glorious morning have I seen xxxiv . Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day XXXV . No more be ...
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William Shakespeare. LV . Not marble , nor the gilded monuments LVI . Sweet love , renew thy force ; be it not faid LVII . Being your flave , what should I do but tend LVIII . That God forbid that made me first your slave LIX . If there ...
William Shakespeare. LV . Not marble , nor the gilded monuments LVI . Sweet love , renew thy force ; be it not faid LVII . Being your flave , what should I do but tend LVIII . That God forbid that made me first your slave LIX . If there ...
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... sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame XCVI . Some say , thy fault is youth , some wantonness XCVII . How like a winter hath my absence been XCVIII . From you have I been absent in the spring XCIX . The forward violet thus did I ...
... sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame XCVI . Some say , thy fault is youth , some wantonness XCVII . How like a winter hath my absence been XCVIII . From you have I been absent in the spring XCIX . The forward violet thus did I ...
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... Sweet ! for a while give refpite to my heart Which pants as though it ftill would leap to thee ; And on my thoughts give thy Lieutenancy To this great Caufe . In Parthenophil & Parthenophe the story is of a new love fupplanting an old ...
... Sweet ! for a while give refpite to my heart Which pants as though it ftill would leap to thee ; And on my thoughts give thy Lieutenancy To this great Caufe . In Parthenophil & Parthenophe the story is of a new love fupplanting an old ...
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... sweet it smells , while that beautiful glass imprisons it ! Break the prison and let the water take his own course , doth it not embrace duft , and lofe all his former fweetness and fair- nefs ; truly fo are we , if we have not the ftay ...
... sweet it smells , while that beautiful glass imprisons it ! Break the prison and let the water take his own course , doth it not embrace duft , and lofe all his former fweetness and fair- nefs ; truly fo are we , if we have not the ftay ...
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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...