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... fear it yield me still so bad a harvest . I leave it to your honorable survey , and your honor to your heart's content ; which I wish may always answer your own wish , and the world's hopeful expecta- tion . Your Honor's in all duty ...
... fear it yield me still so bad a harvest . I leave it to your honorable survey , and your honor to your heart's content ; which I wish may always answer your own wish , and the world's hopeful expecta- tion . Your Honor's in all duty ...
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... fear , Jealous of catching , swiftly doth forsake him , With her the horse , and left Adonis there ; As they were mad unto the wood they hie them Out - stripping crows that strive to over - fly them . All swoln with chasing down Adonis ...
... fear , Jealous of catching , swiftly doth forsake him , With her the horse , and left Adonis there ; As they were mad unto the wood they hie them Out - stripping crows that strive to over - fly them . All swoln with chasing down Adonis ...
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... fear of slips , Set thy seal - manual on my wax - red lips . " A thousand kisses buys my heart from me ; And pay them at thy leisure , one by one . What is ten hundred touches unto thee ? Are they not quickly told , and quickly gone ...
... fear of slips , Set thy seal - manual on my wax - red lips . " A thousand kisses buys my heart from me ; And pay them at thy leisure , one by one . What is ten hundred touches unto thee ? Are they not quickly told , and quickly gone ...
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... fear lurk in mine eye ? Grew I not faint ? And fell I not downright ? Within my bosom , whereon thou dost lie , My boding heart pants , beats , and takes no rest , But like an earthquake , shakes thee on my breast , " For where Love ...
... fear lurk in mine eye ? Grew I not faint ? And fell I not downright ? Within my bosom , whereon thou dost lie , My boding heart pants , beats , and takes no rest , But like an earthquake , shakes thee on my breast , " For where Love ...
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... fear doth teach it divination : I prophesy thy death , my living sorrow , If thou encounter with the boar to - morrow . " But if thou needs wilt hunt , be ruled by me ; Uncouple at the timorous , flying hare , Or at the fox , which ...
... fear doth teach it divination : I prophesy thy death , my living sorrow , If thou encounter with the boar to - morrow . " But if thou needs wilt hunt , be ruled by me ; Uncouple at the timorous , flying hare , Or at the fox , which ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Antony bear beauteous beauty's behold blood breast breath brow Brutus Cæsar Cassius character cheek Collatine Coriolanus dead dear death deeds delight desire dost thou doth England's Helicon face fair fair lords false faults fear flowers foul gentle give grace grief hand hate hath heart heaven honor Julius Cæsar kiss lines lips live look love's Love's Labor's Lost LOVER'S COMPLAINT Lucrece lust Malone mayst mind mistress muse never night painted Passionate Pilgrim pity Plutarch poem poet poor praise pride proud quoth rhyme Roman Rome scene shadow Shakspeare Shakspeare's shalt shame sight Sonnets sorrow soul speak stanzas Tarpeian Rock Tarquin tears tell thine eyes thing thou art thou dost thou wilt thought thy beauty thy love thy sweet thyself Time's tongue true truth Venus and Adonis verse weep Whilst William Jaggard words wound young Rome youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 262 - 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.
Página 203 - 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.
Página 309 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Página 367 - If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy Love.
Página 273 - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate ; The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving? The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving.
Página 300 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage ; 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.
Página 352 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Página 155 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least : Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings'.
Página 197 - 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, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have...
Página 286 - 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...