The Works of William Shakespeare: Pericles. Venus and Adonis. The rape of Lucrece. Sonnets. A lover's complaint. The passionate pilgrim. The phoenix and turtle. Reprints: The merry wives of Windsor. The chronicle historie of Henry the Fift. The first part of the contention. The true tragedie. Romeo and Juliet. HamletMacmillan, 1893 |
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... Shakespeare and Chapman , " bf ( Fisher Unwin , ) and for those who enjoy - p speculating over obscure meanings and e Callusions discoverable in that fruitful st P Source of problems and conjectures , f Y SHAKESPEARE'S " Sonnets , " the ...
... Shakespeare and Chapman , " bf ( Fisher Unwin , ) and for those who enjoy - p speculating over obscure meanings and e Callusions discoverable in that fruitful st P Source of problems and conjectures , f Y SHAKESPEARE'S " Sonnets , " the ...
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William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. 1 1 1 H PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION . PERICLES , PRINCE OF.
William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. 1 1 1 H PREFACE TO THE FIRST EDITION . PERICLES , PRINCE OF.
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William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. 30 30 35 With golden fruit , but dangerous to be touch'd ; For death - like dragons here affright thee hard : Her face , like heaven , enticeth thee to view Her countless glory , which desert ...
William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. 30 30 35 With golden fruit , but dangerous to be touch'd ; For death - like dragons here affright thee hard : Her face , like heaven , enticeth thee to view Her countless glory , which desert ...
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William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. But like to groves , being topp'd , they higher rise . Cle . O Dionyza , Who wanteth food , and will not say he wants it , Or can conceal his hunger till he famish ? Our tongues and sorrows do ...
William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. But like to groves , being topp'd , they higher rise . Cle . O Dionyza , Who wanteth food , and will not say he wants it , Or can conceal his hunger till he famish ? Our tongues and sorrows do ...
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William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. But to relieve them of their heavy load ; And these our ships , you happily may think Are like the Trojan horse was stuff'd within With bloody veins expecting overthrow , Are stored with corn to ...
William Shakespeare William Aldis Wright. But to relieve them of their heavy load ; And these our ships , you happily may think Are like the Trojan horse was stuff'd within With bloody veins expecting overthrow , Are stored with corn to ...
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318 ページ - Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate — That Time will come and take my love away: — This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
298 ページ - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
291 ページ - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
319 ページ - Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority...
349 ページ - Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
367 ページ - CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Press'd by these 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,...
342 ページ - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best...
322 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.
362 ページ - When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor'd youth, Unlearned in the world's false subtleties. Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young, Although she knows my days are past the best, Simply I credit her false-speaking tongue; On both sides thus is simple truth suppress'd.
288 ページ - ... o'er with white; When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green, all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard; Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go, Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake, And die as fast as they see others grow; And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence Save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence.