Poems on Several Occasions: By ShakespeareA. Murden, R. Newton, T. Davidson, C. Anderson, W. Nelson, and S. Paterson, 1760 - 250 Seiten |
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... rose chain : Strong temper'd steel , his stronger strength obey'd , Yet was he servile to my coy disdain . Oh be not proud , nor brag not of thy might , For maftring her , that foil'd the god of fight ! Touch but my lips with those fair ...
... rose chain : Strong temper'd steel , his stronger strength obey'd , Yet was he servile to my coy disdain . Oh be not proud , nor brag not of thy might , For maftring her , that foil'd the god of fight ! Touch but my lips with those fair ...
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... rose have pricks ? yet it is pluck'd : Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast , Yet love breaks thro ' , and picks them all at last . For pity now she can no more detain him ; The poor fool prays her that he may depart . She is refolv ...
... rose have pricks ? yet it is pluck'd : Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast , Yet love breaks thro ' , and picks them all at last . For pity now she can no more detain him ; The poor fool prays her that he may depart . She is refolv ...
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... rose , smell to the violet . If he be dead , O no ! it cannot be ! Seeing his beauty , thou shouldst strike at it . O ! yes , it may , thou hast no eyes to fee , But hatefully at random dost thou hit . Thy mark is feeble age ; but thy ...
... rose , smell to the violet . If he be dead , O no ! it cannot be ! Seeing his beauty , thou shouldst strike at it . O ! yes , it may , thou hast no eyes to fee , But hatefully at random dost thou hit . Thy mark is feeble age ; but thy ...
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... rose defends ; I think the honey guarded with a sting . All this before - hand counsel comprehends ; But will is deaf , and hears no heedful friends . Only he hath an eye to gaze on beauty , And doats on what he looks , ' gainst law or ...
... rose defends ; I think the honey guarded with a sting . All this before - hand counsel comprehends ; But will is deaf , and hears no heedful friends . Only he hath an eye to gaze on beauty , And doats on what he looks , ' gainst law or ...
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... rose , was Tarquin gone away . But lady , if your maid may be so bold , She would request to know your heaviness . O peace ( quoth Lucrece ) if it should be told , The repetition cannot make it less ; For more it is , than I can well ...
... rose , was Tarquin gone away . But lady , if your maid may be so bold , She would request to know your heaviness . O peace ( quoth Lucrece ) if it should be told , The repetition cannot make it less ; For more it is , than I can well ...
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Adonis baſe bear beauty beauty's behold beſt blood boſom breath cauſe chaſte cheeks Colatine dead dear death defire doſt thou doth elſe excuſe eyes face fair falſe fame fear fighs fight filly fire firſt flain flower forrow foul freſh fuch glaſs grace grief gueſt hath heart heaven honour itſelf kiſs laſt Leſt lips live looks loſe love's Lucrece Menelaus miſtreſs moſt muſe muſt myſelf night pleaſe pleaſure poor praiſe preſent Priam quoth ſhe reaſon reſt roſe ſad ſay ſcorn ſee ſeek ſeem ſeen ſet ſhall ſhalt ſhame ſhew ſhould ſhow ſkill ſmile ſome ſpeak ſpeed ſpend ſpirit ſport ſpring ſtain ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtop ſtore ſtrait ſtrength ſtrife ſtrong ſuch ſwear ſweet Tarquin tears thee theſe thine thoſe thou art thou doſt thought thro thyſelf tongue treaſure true unto uſe verſe waſte weep whoſe wound youth
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Seite 127 - For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping eyelids open wide, Looking on darkness which the blind do see; Save that my soul's imaginary sight Presents thy shadow to my sightless view, Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly...
Seite 111 - When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store ; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay ; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away.
Seite 157 - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate ; The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving?
Seite 176 - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad: Mad in pursuit and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before a joy proposed; behind a dream.
Seite 245 - And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's Spring, but sorrow's Fall.
Seite 152 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Seite 130 - And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight : Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored and sorrows end.
Seite 44 - The warrant I have of your Honourable disposition, not the worth of my untutored lines, makes it assured of acceptance. What I have done is yours, what I have to do is yours, being part in all I have devoted yours.
Seite 117 - And, all in war with time, for love of you, As he takes from you, I engraft you new.
Seite 245 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy- buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move, To come to thee and be thy love.