The Sonnets of William Shakspere: Rearranged and Divided Into Four PartsJ.R. Smith, 1859 - 120 стор. |
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... bring it on . And , higher still : - Her tongue will not obey her heart , nor can Her heart inform her tongue : the swan's down feather , That stands upon the swell at the full tide , And neither way inclines . This , we think , is not ...
... bring it on . And , higher still : - Her tongue will not obey her heart , nor can Her heart inform her tongue : the swan's down feather , That stands upon the swell at the full tide , And neither way inclines . This , we think , is not ...
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... bring it on . And , higher still : - Her tongue will not obey her heart , nor can Her heart inform her tongue : the swan's down feather , That stands upon the swell at the full tide , And neither way inclines . This , we think , is not ...
... bring it on . And , higher still : - Her tongue will not obey her heart , nor can Her heart inform her tongue : the swan's down feather , That stands upon the swell at the full tide , And neither way inclines . This , we think , is not ...
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... bring forth ; " even the productions of him and his compeers , being addressed to the million , were looked down upon by the classicists and scholars of the day , as not belonging to the legitimate drama , but as something gross and ...
... bring forth ; " even the productions of him and his compeers , being addressed to the million , were looked down upon by the classicists and scholars of the day , as not belonging to the legitimate drama , but as something gross and ...
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... music burthens every bough , And sweets grown common lose their dear delight . Therefore , like her , I sometime hold my tongue , Because I would not dull you with my song . 103 XXVIII . Alack ! what poverty my Muse brings 52 SONNETS .
... music burthens every bough , And sweets grown common lose their dear delight . Therefore , like her , I sometime hold my tongue , Because I would not dull you with my song . 103 XXVIII . Alack ! what poverty my Muse brings 52 SONNETS .
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... brings forth , That having such a scope to show her pride , The argument , all bare , is of more worth Than when it hath my added praise beside . Oh blame me not if I no more can write ! Look in your glass , and there appears a face ...
... brings forth , That having such a scope to show her pride , The argument , all bare , is of more worth Than when it hath my added praise beside . Oh blame me not if I no more can write ! Look in your glass , and there appears a face ...
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