The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 13Bradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 |
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... Lucrece's beauty , yet smothering his passions for the present , departed with the rest back to the camp ; from whence he shortly after privily withdrew himself , and was ( according to his estate ) royally entertained and lodged by Lucrece ...
... Lucrece's beauty , yet smothering his passions for the present , departed with the rest back to the camp ; from whence he shortly after privily withdrew himself , and was ( according to his estate ) royally entertained and lodged by Lucrece ...
Strana 200
... Lucrece ' father , that beholds her bleed , Himself on her self - slaughter'd body threw ; And from the purple fountain Brutus drew The murderous knife , and , as it left the place , Her blood , in poor revenge , held it in chase ; And ...
... Lucrece ' father , that beholds her bleed , Himself on her self - slaughter'd body threw ; And from the purple fountain Brutus drew The murderous knife , and , as it left the place , Her blood , in poor revenge , held it in chase ; And ...
Strana 201
... Lucrece , live again , and see Thy father die , and not thy father thee ! " By this starts Collatine as from a dream , And bids Lucretius give his sorrow place ; And then in key - cold Lucrece ' bleeding stream He falls , and bathes the ...
... Lucrece , live again , and see Thy father die , and not thy father thee ! " By this starts Collatine as from a dream , And bids Lucretius give his sorrow place ; And then in key - cold Lucrece ' bleeding stream He falls , and bathes the ...
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Adonis art thou Banquo bear beauty beauty's behold birds blood breast breath cheeks Collatine dead dear death deed desire Doct doth Enter MACBETH Exeunt face fair fair lords falchion falconry false fear fire Fleance flower fool foul gainst gentle give grace grief hand hast hate hath hear heart heaven honour hour king kiss LADY MACBETH light lips live look lord love's Lucrece lust Macb Macd Macduff Mach mayst mind murder never night numbers o'er pale pity poison'd poor praise Priam proud quoth RAPE OF LUCRECE Rosse seem'd Sextus Tarquinius shalt shame sighs sight SIWARD sleep sorrow soul speak swear sweet Tarquin tears Tereu thane of Cawdor thee thence thine eye things thou art thou dost thought thyself Time's tongue true truth unto weep weird sisters wind Witch words worth wound youth