The poems of William Shakspeare, with mr. Capell's History of the origin of Shakspeare's fables, to which is added a glossary, Band 18 |
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... foul , or wrinkled - old , Ill - natur'd , crooked , churlish , harsh in voice , O'erworn , despised , rheumatick and cold , Thick - fighted , barren , lean , and lacking juice , Then might'ft thou pause , for then I were not for thee ...
... foul , or wrinkled - old , Ill - natur'd , crooked , churlish , harsh in voice , O'erworn , despised , rheumatick and cold , Thick - fighted , barren , lean , and lacking juice , Then might'ft thou pause , for then I were not for thee ...
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... foul flaws to herdmen and to herds . This ill prefage advisedly she marketh : Even as the wind is hush'd before it raineth , Or as the wolf doth grin before he barketh , Or as the berry breaks before it staineth , Or like the deadly ...
... foul flaws to herdmen and to herds . This ill prefage advisedly she marketh : Even as the wind is hush'd before it raineth , Or as the wolf doth grin before he barketh , Or as the berry breaks before it staineth , Or like the deadly ...
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... Foul words and frowns must not repel a lover ; What though the rose have pricks ? yet is it pluck'd : Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast , Yet love breaks through , and picks them all at last . For pity now she can no more detain ...
... Foul words and frowns must not repel a lover ; What though the rose have pricks ? yet is it pluck'd : Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast , Yet love breaks through , and picks them all at last . For pity now she can no more detain ...
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... foul fiends . Come not within his danger by thy will ; They that thrive well , take counsel of their friends . When thou didst name the boar , not to diffemble , I fear'd thy fortune , and my joints did tremble . Didst thou not mark my ...
... foul fiends . Come not within his danger by thy will ; They that thrive well , take counsel of their friends . When thou didst name the boar , not to diffemble , I fear'd thy fortune , and my joints did tremble . Didst thou not mark my ...
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... do flay , Or butcher - fire , that reaves his fon of life . Foul cankering rust the hidden treasure frets , But gold that's put to use , more gold begets . Nay then , quoth Adon , you will fall again 26 VENUS AND ADONIS .
... do flay , Or butcher - fire , that reaves his fon of life . Foul cankering rust the hidden treasure frets , But gold that's put to use , more gold begets . Nay then , quoth Adon , you will fall again 26 VENUS AND ADONIS .
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Seite 206 - Crabbed age and youth Cannot live together ; Youth is full of pleasance, Age is full of care : Youth like summer morn, Age like winter weather ; Youth like summer brave, Age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, Age's breath is short, Youth is nimble, age is lame : Youth is hot and bold, Age is weak and cold ; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
Seite 178 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love, Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : 0, no ; it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests, and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Seite 176 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Seite 136 - 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 184 - In the old age black was not counted fair, Or if it were, it bore not beauty's name; But now is black beauty's successive heir, And Beauty...
Seite 168 - They that have power to hurt and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others, are themselves as stone, Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow, They rightly do inherit heaven's graces And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces, Others but stewards of their excellence.
Seite 151 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end ; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Seite 164 - 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 169 - Like widow'd wombs after their lords' decease : Yet this abundant issue seem'd to me But hope of orphans and unfather'd fruit ; For summer and his pleasures wait on thee, And, thou away, the very birds are mute ; Or, if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near.
Seite 166 - Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune...