The Works of William Shakespeare, 第 9 巻Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1812 |
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... bring , I life would wish , and that I might Waste it for you , like taper - light.- This city then , Antioch the great Built up for his chiefest seat ; The fairest in all Syria ; ( I tell you what mine authors say :) This king unto him ...
... bring , I life would wish , and that I might Waste it for you , like taper - light.- This city then , Antioch the great Built up for his chiefest seat ; The fairest in all Syria ; ( I tell you what mine authors say :) This king unto him ...
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... Bring in our daughter , clothed like a bride , For the embracements even of Jove himself ; At whose conception , ( till Lucina reign'd , ) Nature this dowry gave , to glad her presence , The senate - house of planets all did sit , To ...
... Bring in our daughter , clothed like a bride , For the embracements even of Jove himself ; At whose conception , ( till Lucina reign'd , ) Nature this dowry gave , to glad her presence , The senate - house of planets all did sit , To ...
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... Bring arms to princes , and to subjects joys . Her face was to mine eye beyond all wonder ; The rest ( hark in thine ear , ) as black as incest ; Which by my knowledge found , the sinful father Seem'd not to strike , but smooth : but ...
... Bring arms to princes , and to subjects joys . Her face was to mine eye beyond all wonder ; The rest ( hark in thine ear , ) as black as incest ; Which by my knowledge found , the sinful father Seem'd not to strike , but smooth : but ...
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... bring'st , in haste , For comfort is too far for us to expect . Lord.We have descried , upon our neighbouring shore , A portly sail of ships make hitherward . Cle . I thought as much , One sorrow never comes , but brings an heir , That ...
... bring'st , in haste , For comfort is too far for us to expect . Lord.We have descried , upon our neighbouring shore , A portly sail of ships make hitherward . Cle . I thought as much , One sorrow never comes , but brings an heir , That ...
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... bring us peace , And come to us as favourers , not as foes . Cle . Thou speak'st like him's untutor❜d to repeat , Who makes the fairest show , means most deceit.4 But bring they what they will , what need we fear ? The ground's the low ...
... bring us peace , And come to us as favourers , not as foes . Cle . Thou speak'st like him's untutor❜d to repeat , Who makes the fairest show , means most deceit.4 But bring they what they will , what need we fear ? The ground's the low ...
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Adonis ANON Bawd bear beauteous beauty beauty's behold blood Boult breast breath cheeks Cleon Colatine daughter dead dear death deeds desire DIONYZA dost thou doth face fair fair lord false father fear fire flowers foul gentle give grace grief hand hate hath hear heart heaven Henry VI honour Jove king kiss lady lips live look lord love's Lucrece Lucretius lust LYSIMACHUS MALONE may'st Menelaus mind mistress Mitylene never night Othello Pentapolis Pericles pity poet poison'd poor praise Priam prince prince of Tyre queen quoth Sextus Tarquinius Shakspeare shalt shame sight sorrow soul STEEVENS swear sweet Tarquin tears tell Tereus Thaisa thee Theseus thine eye thing thou art thou dost thou hast thought thro thyself time's tongue true truth unto weep Whilst wife wilt wind words wound youth
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154 ページ - Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed, without...
130 ページ - 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. O...
98 ページ - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow; And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand, Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.
130 ページ - 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.
17 ページ - Round-hoof'd, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, straight legs and passing strong, Thin mane, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide: Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.
148 ページ - 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.
100 ページ - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new...
129 ページ - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since, seldom coming, in the long year set, Like stones of worth they thinly placed are, Or captain jewels in the carcanet.
111 ページ - 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 night, Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.
134 ページ - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity :