SonnetsHarper, 1891 - 191 páginas |
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... sight . " And Sidney to his guardian friend : " The chief object of my life , next to the everlasting blessedness of heaven , will always be the enjoyment of true friendship , and there you shall have the chiefest place . " Some ...
... sight . " And Sidney to his guardian friend : " The chief object of my life , next to the everlasting blessedness of heaven , will always be the enjoyment of true friendship , and there you shall have the chiefest place . " Some ...
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... sight ( 148 ) . 149-152 . He gives himself up wholly to his mistress ; loves whom she loves , hates whom she hates ( 149 ) . The worst of her deeds he loves bet- ter than any other's best ( 150 ) . The more he ought to hate her , the ...
... sight ( 148 ) . 149-152 . He gives himself up wholly to his mistress ; loves whom she loves , hates whom she hates ( 149 ) . The worst of her deeds he loves bet- ter than any other's best ( 150 ) . The more he ought to hate her , the ...
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... sight , Serving with looks his sacred majesty ; And having climb'd the steep - up heavenly hill , Resembling strong youth in his middle age , Yet mortal looks adore his beauty still , Attending on his golden pilgrimage ; But when from ...
... sight , Serving with looks his sacred majesty ; And having climb'd the steep - up heavenly hill , Resembling strong youth in his middle age , Yet mortal looks adore his beauty still , Attending on his golden pilgrimage ; But when from ...
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... sight , Where wasteful Time debateth with Decay , To change your day of youth to sullied night ; And all in war with Time for love of you , As he takes from you , I engraft you new . XVI . But wherefore do not you a mightier way 54 ...
... sight , Where wasteful Time debateth with Decay , To change your day of youth to sullied night ; And all in war with Time for love of you , As he takes from you , I engraft you new . XVI . But wherefore do not you a mightier way 54 ...
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... 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 . Lo ! thus , by day my limbs , by night my mind , For thee and for myself no quiet find ...
... 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 . Lo ! thus , by day my limbs , by night my mind , For thee and for myself no quiet find ...
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Accented Astrophel and Stella beauty beauty's begetter Capell corrected by Malone dark dead dear death dedication doth Dowden asks Dowden compares Dowden remarks fair false faults fear gentle Gentlemen of Verona Gildon give grace hast hate hath heaven Herbert honour Lettsom live look love's Lover's Complaint Macb Malone compares Malone quotes marjoram Mary Fitton mayst meaning Measure for Measure mistress Muse night Noble Kinsmen painted Palgrave passion Passionate Pilgrim perhaps pity poems poet praise proud quarto rhyme Rich rival poet Schmidt seems sense Sewell Shak Shakespeare Shakspere Shakspere's friend Shakspere's love shame Sonn Sonnet 13 Sonnet 20 Sonnets soul spere's spirit suggests summer tell thee thine eyes things thou art thou dost thought thy love thy sweet thyself Time's tongue true truth unkind Venus and Adonis verse Walker Will's wilt word worth youth
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Página 56 - And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;* But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest...
Página 112 - My mistress eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is far more red than her lips' red ; If snow be white why then her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on h'er head. I have seen roses...
Página 83 - 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 62 - And moan the expense of many a vanished sight : Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before.
Página 178 - 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.
Página 73 - 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...
Página 55 - So should my papers yellow'd with their age Be scorn'd like old men of less truth than tongue, And your true rights be term'da poet's rage And stretched metre of an antique song: But were some child of yours alive that time, You should live twice; in it and in my rhyme. 18 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate...
Página 2 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : Even so my sun one early morn did shine With...
Página 105 - 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 wand'ring bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Página 74 - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory.