The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin and Lucrece, and Poems on Several OccasionsMunroe, Francis and Parker, 1808 - 204 Seiten |
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... king of graves , and grave for kings . Imperial supreme of mortal things . No , no , ( quoth she ) sweet death I did but jest ; Yet pardon me , I felt a kind of fear , When as I met the boar , that bloody beast , Which knows no pity ...
... king of graves , and grave for kings . Imperial supreme of mortal things . No , no , ( quoth she ) sweet death I did but jest ; Yet pardon me , I felt a kind of fear , When as I met the boar , that bloody beast , Which knows no pity ...
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... king perplexed in his throne , By their suggestions gives a deadly groan , Whereat each tributary subject quakes , As when the wind , imprison'd in the ground , Struggling for passage , earth's foundation shakes , Which with cold ...
... king perplexed in his throne , By their suggestions gives a deadly groan , Whereat each tributary subject quakes , As when the wind , imprison'd in the ground , Struggling for passage , earth's foundation shakes , Which with cold ...
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... king ; wherewith the people were so moved , that with one consent , and a general acclamation , the Tarquins were all exiled , and the state government changed , from . kings to consuls . row . : TARQUIN AND LUCRECE . FROM the besieg'd ...
... king ; wherewith the people were so moved , that with one consent , and a general acclamation , the Tarquins were all exiled , and the state government changed , from . kings to consuls . row . : TARQUIN AND LUCRECE . FROM the besieg'd ...
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... king ; wherewith the people were so moved , that with one consent , and a general acclamation , the Tarquins were all exiled , and the state government changed , from kings to consuls . TARQUIN AND LUCRECE . FROM the besieg'd Ardea all ...
... king ; wherewith the people were so moved , that with one consent , and a general acclamation , the Tarquins were all exiled , and the state government changed , from kings to consuls . TARQUIN AND LUCRECE . FROM the besieg'd Ardea all ...
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... kings might be espoused to more fame , But king nor prince to such a peerless dame . O happiness enjoy'd but of a few ! And if possess'd , as soon decay'd and done ! As is the morning's silver melting dew , Against the golden splendour ...
... kings might be espoused to more fame , But king nor prince to such a peerless dame . O happiness enjoy'd but of a few ! And if possess'd , as soon decay'd and done ! As is the morning's silver melting dew , Against the golden splendour ...
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The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin ... William Shakespeare Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2014 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Adonis art thou bear beauteous beauty beauty's behold blood blushing breast breath brow cheeks Colatine dead dear death deeds delight desire dost thou doth face fair fair lord false fame fear fire flowers foul gainst gentle give grace grief groans hand hate hath hear heart heaven Helen hide honour Ilium Jove king kiss Laomedon Lest lips live looks love's love's fire Lucrece Lucretius lust may'st Menelaus mind never night numbers o'er pale Phrygian pity pleasure poison'd poor praise Priam Procris proud queen quoth rage rich seem'd Sextus Tarquinius shalt shame sighs sight sorrow soul strive swear sweet Tarquin tears Tereu thee Theseus thine eye thing thou art thou dost thou wilt thought thro thy love thyself time's tongue Troy true truth unto Venus VENUS AND ADONIS vex'd weep Whilst wind wound youth
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Seite 96 - 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 117 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face...
Seite 111 - I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste: Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow, For precious friends hid in death's dateless night, And weep afresh love's...
Seite 147 - And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.
Seite 152 - ... powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge? is this thy body's end? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross; Within be fed, without be rich no more: So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men,...
Seite 102 - If it were fill'd with your most high deserts? Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say 'This poet lies; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces.
Seite 100 - FROM fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty's rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel. Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament And only herald to the gaudy spring, Within thine own bud buriest thy content And, tender churl, makest waste...
Seite 111 - When to the Sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Seite 110 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
Seite 113 - Be thou the tenth muse, ten times more in worth Than those old nine, which rhymers invocate ; And he that calls on thee, let him bring forth Eternal numbers to outlive long date. If my slight muse do please these curious days, The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise.