Poems Written by ShakespearJ. Bell & C. Etherington, 1774 - 246 páginas |
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... face feems wair , each feveral limb is doubled , For oft the eye mistakes , the brain being troubled . My tongue cannot exprefs my grief for one ; And yet ( quoth fhe ) behold two Adons dead ! My fighs are blown away , my falt tears ...
... face feems wair , each feveral limb is doubled , For oft the eye mistakes , the brain being troubled . My tongue cannot exprefs my grief for one ; And yet ( quoth fhe ) behold two Adons dead ! My fighs are blown away , my falt tears ...
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... faces . In youth quick - bearing and dexterity : And here and there the painter interlaces Pale cowards marching on ... face , their manners moft expressly told . In Ajax ' eyes blunt rage and rigour roll'd ; But the mild glance that ...
... faces . In youth quick - bearing and dexterity : And here and there the painter interlaces Pale cowards marching on ... face , their manners moft expressly told . In Ajax ' eyes blunt rage and rigour roll'd ; But the mild glance that ...
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... face the meadows green ; Gilding pale ftreams with heavenly alchymy ; Anon permit the bafeft clouds to ride , With ugly rack on his celeftial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unfeen to weft with this difgrace ...
... face the meadows green ; Gilding pale ftreams with heavenly alchymy ; Anon permit the bafeft clouds to ride , With ugly rack on his celeftial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unfeen to weft with this difgrace ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Adonis againſt beauty Becauſe beft behold blood breaſt breath cheeks Colatine dead dear death defire doft doth excufe eyes face faid fair falfe fame fear feek feem feen fhadow fhall fhame fhew fhould fighs fight filly fince fing fire firſt flain fleep fome forrow foul fpring ftand ftill ftrong fuch fweet grace grief hath heart heaven herſelf himſelf honour huſband kifs laft lefs lips live looks love's Lucrece luft Menelaus moft moſt mufe muft muſt myſelf never night paffion pleaſe pleaſure poor praife praiſe prefent Priam quoth fhe reafon ſay Shakespeare ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhow ſkill ſpeak ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſweet Tarquin tears thee thefe themſelves theſe thine thing thofe thoſe thou art thought thouſand thro thyfelf tongue treaſure true unto uſe weep Whilft whofe Whoſe wife wound yourſelf youth