The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 13Bradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 |
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Strana 127
... dost thou mean To stifle beauty , and to steal his breath , Who when he lived , his breath and beauty set Gloss on the rose , smell to the violet ? " If he be dead , -O no , it cannot be , Seeing his beauty , thou shouldst strike at it ...
... dost thou mean To stifle beauty , and to steal his breath , Who when he lived , his breath and beauty set Gloss on the rose , smell to the violet ? " If he be dead , -O no , it cannot be , Seeing his beauty , thou shouldst strike at it ...
Strana 244
... dost but mend the style , And arts with thy sweet graces graced be ; But thou art all my art , and dost advance As high as learning my rude ignorance . LXXIX . Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid , My verse alone had all thy gentle ...
... dost but mend the style , And arts with thy sweet graces graced be ; But thou art all my art , and dost advance As high as learning my rude ignorance . LXXIX . Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid , My verse alone had all thy gentle ...
Strana 276
... dost seek to have what thou dost hide , By self - example mayst thou be denied ! CXLIII . Lo , as a careful housewife runs to catch One of her feather'd creatures broke away , Sets down her babe , and makes all swift dis- patch In ...
... dost seek to have what thou dost hide , By self - example mayst thou be denied ! CXLIII . Lo , as a careful housewife runs to catch One of her feather'd creatures broke away , Sets down her babe , and makes all swift dis- patch In ...
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