Shakespeare's Autobiographical Poems: Being His Sonnets Clearly Developed: with His Character Drawn Chiefly from His WorksJ. Bohn, 1838 - 306 Seiten |
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... eyes to the evil . " The web of our life , " he tells us , " is of a mingled yarn , good and ill together : our virtues would be proud , if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair , if they were not cherished by our ...
... eyes to the evil . " The web of our life , " he tells us , " is of a mingled yarn , good and ill together : our virtues would be proud , if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair , if they were not cherished by our ...
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... eyes petitioners to his eyes suing . " " But when he saw his love , his youth's fair fee . " " Which purchase if thou make , for fear of slips , Set thy seal - manual on my wax - red lips . " 66 Say for non - payment that the debt ...
... eyes petitioners to his eyes suing . " " But when he saw his love , his youth's fair fee . " " Which purchase if thou make , for fear of slips , Set thy seal - manual on my wax - red lips . " 66 Say for non - payment that the debt ...
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... eyes . " 66 Proving his beauty by succession thine . " " What acceptable audit canst thou leave ? " " That use is not forbidden usury , Which happies those that make the willing loan . " " Ah ! if thou issueless shalt hap to die ...
... eyes . " 66 Proving his beauty by succession thine . " " What acceptable audit canst thou leave ? " " That use is not forbidden usury , Which happies those that make the willing loan . " " Ah ! if thou issueless shalt hap to die ...
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... eyes , ) But the defendant doth that plea deny , And says in him thy fair appearance lies . To ' cide this title is impannelled A quest of thoughts , all tenants to the heart ; And by their verdict is determined The clear eye's moiety ...
... eyes , ) But the defendant doth that plea deny , And says in him thy fair appearance lies . To ' cide this title is impannelled A quest of thoughts , all tenants to the heart ; And by their verdict is determined The clear eye's moiety ...
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... eyes . " How much more praise - worthy would it be if could answer , " This fair child of mine shall sum up my count , and make my old excuse , " - proving himself your you successor in beauty . This were to be young again D 3 FIRST ...
... eyes . " How much more praise - worthy would it be if could answer , " This fair child of mine shall sum up my count , and make my old excuse , " - proving himself your you successor in beauty . This were to be young again D 3 FIRST ...
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Seite 98 - d no sooner but despised straight; Past reason hunted; and no sooner had, Past reason hated, as a swallowed bait, On purpose laid to make the taker mad...
Seite 65 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Seite 190 - That very time I saw, but thou couldst not, Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts ; But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Seite 32 - As Plautus and Seneca are accounted the best for Comedy and Tragedy among the Latins, so Shakespeare among the English is the most excellent in both kinds for the stage...
Seite 154 - Dis's waggon! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath...
Seite 71 - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall out-live 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.
Seite 266 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 74 - 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.
Seite 29 - O, how this spring of love resembleth The uncertain glory of an April day ; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away ! Re-enter PANTHINO.
Seite 268 - And he, the man whom Nature self had made To mock herself, and Truth to imitate, With kindly counter under mimic shade, Our pleasant Willy, ah! is dead of late: With whom all joy and jolly merriment Is also deaded, and in dolour drent.