Poems Written by ShakespearJ. Bell & C. Etherington, 1774 - 246 páginas |
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... himself , without much attention to future fame , elfe he would have fent the offspring of his brain into the world in a more correct and authentic ftate . It has been imputed to him as a merit , that he never blotted a line . That he ...
... himself , without much attention to future fame , elfe he would have fent the offspring of his brain into the world in a more correct and authentic ftate . It has been imputed to him as a merit , that he never blotted a line . That he ...
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... himself , himself he must forfake ; Then where is truth , if there be no felf - truft ? When fhall he think to find a stranger juft , When he himself , himself confounds , be etrays To fland'rous tongues the wretched hateful lays ? VOL ...
... himself , himself he must forfake ; Then where is truth , if there be no felf - truft ? When fhall he think to find a stranger juft , When he himself , himself confounds , be etrays To fland'rous tongues the wretched hateful lays ? VOL ...
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... himself the heaven's breath . Air ( quoth he ) thy cheeks may blow ; Air ! would I might triumph fo ! But ( alas ! ) my hand hath fworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy throne ; Vow , ( alack ! ) for youth unmeet , Youth , fo apt to pluck a ...
... himself the heaven's breath . Air ( quoth he ) thy cheeks may blow ; Air ! would I might triumph fo ! But ( alas ! ) my hand hath fworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy throne ; Vow , ( alack ! ) for youth unmeet , Youth , fo apt to pluck a ...
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