The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 13Bradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 |
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... night . “ Now let me say ' good night , ' and so say you ; If you will say so , you shall have a kiss . " " Good night , " quoth she ; and , ere he says 66 adieu , ' وو The honey fee of parting tender'd is : Her arms do lend his neck a ...
... night . “ Now let me say ' good night , ' and so say you ; If you will say so , you shall have a kiss . " " Good night , " quoth she ; and , ere he says 66 adieu , ' وو The honey fee of parting tender'd is : Her arms do lend his neck a ...
Strana 166
... night . " Were Tarquin Night , ( as he is but Night's child , ) The silver - shining queen he would distain ; Her twinkling handmaids too , by him defiled , Through Night's black bosom should not peep again : So should I have copartners ...
... night . " Were Tarquin Night , ( as he is but Night's child , ) The silver - shining queen he would distain ; Her twinkling handmaids too , by him defiled , Through Night's black bosom should not peep again : So should I have copartners ...
Strana 302
... night : The night so pack'd , I post unto my pretty ; Heart hath his hope , and eyes their wished sight ; Sorrow changed to solace , solace mix'd with sorrow ; For why she sigh'd , and bade me come to- morrow . Were I with her , the ...
... night : The night so pack'd , I post unto my pretty ; Heart hath his hope , and eyes their wished sight ; Sorrow changed to solace , solace mix'd with sorrow ; For why she sigh'd , and bade me come to- morrow . Were I with her , the ...
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