The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 13Bradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 |
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Strana 199
... mind with the foul act dispense , My low - declinèd honour to advance ? May any terms acquit me from this chance ? The poison'd fountain clears itself again ; And why not I from this compelled stain ? " With this , they all at once ...
... mind with the foul act dispense , My low - declinèd honour to advance ? May any terms acquit me from this chance ? The poison'd fountain clears itself again ; And why not I from this compelled stain ? " With this , they all at once ...
Strana 261
... mind And that which governs me to go about Doth part his function , and is partly blind , Seems seeing , but effectually is out ; For it no form delivers to the heart , Of bird , of flower , or shape , which it doth latch ; Of his quick ...
... mind And that which governs me to go about Doth part his function , and is partly blind , Seems seeing , but effectually is out ; For it no form delivers to the heart , Of bird , of flower , or shape , which it doth latch ; Of his quick ...
Strana 262
... mind most kingly drinks it up : Mine eye well knows what with his gust is ' greeing , And to his palate doth prepare the cup : If it be poison'd , ' tis the lesser sin That mine eye loves it , and doth first begin . CXV . Those lines ...
... mind most kingly drinks it up : Mine eye well knows what with his gust is ' greeing , And to his palate doth prepare the cup : If it be poison'd , ' tis the lesser sin That mine eye loves it , and doth first begin . CXV . Those lines ...
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