Poems Written by ShakespearJ. Bell & C. Etherington, 1774 - 246 páginas |
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... those frequent beauties , which fhould in criticism , as charity does in religion , cover a multitude of fins . After diffenting a little from Mr Pope's opi- nion as to our Author's erudition , we entirely agree , " that his thoughts ...
... those frequent beauties , which fhould in criticism , as charity does in religion , cover a multitude of fins . After diffenting a little from Mr Pope's opi- nion as to our Author's erudition , we entirely agree , " that his thoughts ...
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... those tears are pearl which thy love fheds , And they are rich , and ransom all ill deeds . No more be griev'd at that which thou haft done , Rofes have thorns , and filver fountains mud ; Clouds and eclipfes ftain both moon and fun ...
... those tears are pearl which thy love fheds , And they are rich , and ransom all ill deeds . No more be griev'd at that which thou haft done , Rofes have thorns , and filver fountains mud ; Clouds and eclipfes ftain both moon and fun ...
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... those boughs , which shake against the cold , Bare ruin'd quires , where late the fweet birds fang . In me thou feeft the twilights of fuch day , As after fun fet fadeth in the weft ; Which by and by black night doth take away , Death's ...
... those boughs , which shake against the cold , Bare ruin'd quires , where late the fweet birds fang . In me thou feeft the twilights of fuch day , As after fun fet fadeth in the weft ; Which by and by black night doth take away , Death's ...
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