The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 13Bradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 |
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Strana 217
... lies , Which in my bosom's shop is hanging still , That hath his windows glazed with thine eyes . Now see what good turns eyes for eyes have done ; Mine eyes have drawn thy shape , and thine for me Are windows to my breast , where ...
... lies , Which in my bosom's shop is hanging still , That hath his windows glazed with thine eyes . Now see what good turns eyes for eyes have done ; Mine eyes have drawn thy shape , and thine for me Are windows to my breast , where ...
Strana 274
... lie with her , and she with me , And in our faults by lies we flatter'd be . CXXXIX . O , call not me to justify the wrong That thy unkindness lays upon my heart ; Wound me not with thine eye , but with thy tongue ; Use power with power ...
... lie with her , and she with me , And in our faults by lies we flatter'd be . CXXXIX . O , call not me to justify the wrong That thy unkindness lays upon my heart ; Wound me not with thine eye , but with thy tongue ; Use power with power ...
Strana 281
... lie ! CLIII . Cupid laid by his brand , and fell asleep : A maid of Dian's this advantage found , And his love - kindling fire ... lies Where Cupid got new fire , -my mistress ' eyes . CLIV . The little love - god , lying once SONNETS . 281.
... lie ! CLIII . Cupid laid by his brand , and fell asleep : A maid of Dian's this advantage found , And his love - kindling fire ... lies Where Cupid got new fire , -my mistress ' eyes . CLIV . The little love - god , lying once SONNETS . 281.
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