Poems Written by ShakespearJ. Bell & C. Etherington, 1774 - 246 páginas |
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... fair with his fair doth rehearse ; Making a compliment of proud compare With fun and moon , with earth and fea's rich gems ; With April's firft - born flowers , and all things rare , That heaven's air in this huge rondure hems . O ! let ...
... fair with his fair doth rehearse ; Making a compliment of proud compare With fun and moon , with earth and fea's rich gems ; With April's firft - born flowers , and all things rare , That heaven's air in this huge rondure hems . O ! let ...
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... fair fubject , bleffing every book : Thou art as fair in knowledge as in hue ; Finding thy worth a limit paft my praise ; And therefore art inforc'd to feek a - new Some fresher ftamp of the time - bettering days : And do fo love , yet ...
... fair fubject , bleffing every book : Thou art as fair in knowledge as in hue ; Finding thy worth a limit paft my praise ; And therefore art inforc'd to feek a - new Some fresher ftamp of the time - bettering days : And do fo love , yet ...
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... fair love , you never can be old ; For as you were when first your eye I ey'd , Such feems your beauty till . Three ... Fair , kind , and true , varying to other words ; And in this change is my invention spent ; Three themes in one ...
... fair love , you never can be old ; For as you were when first your eye I ey'd , Such feems your beauty till . Three ... Fair , kind , and true , varying to other words ; And in this change is my invention spent ; Three themes in one ...
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