The Handy-volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 13Bradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 |
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Strana 131
... wound the heart with looks again ; Who , like a king perplexed in his throne , By their suggestion gives a deadly ... wound that the boar had trench'd In his soft flank ; whose wonted lily white With purple tears , that his wound wept ...
... wound the heart with looks again ; Who , like a king perplexed in his throne , By their suggestion gives a deadly ... wound that the boar had trench'd In his soft flank ; whose wonted lily white With purple tears , that his wound wept ...
Strana 199
... wound to me ! " Even here she sheathed in her harmless breast A harmful knife , that thence her soul unsheathed ... wounds doth fly Life's lasting date from cancell'd destiny . Stone - still , astonish'd with this deadly deed , THE RAPE ...
... wound to me ! " Even here she sheathed in her harmless breast A harmful knife , that thence her soul unsheathed ... wounds doth fly Life's lasting date from cancell'd destiny . Stone - still , astonish'd with this deadly deed , THE RAPE ...
Strana 274
... Wound me not with thine eye , but with thy tongue ; Use power with power , and slay me not by art . Tell me thou lov'st elsewhere ; but in my sight , Dear heart , forbear to glance thine eye aside : What need'st thou wound with cunning ...
... Wound me not with thine eye , but with thy tongue ; Use power with power , and slay me not by art . Tell me thou lov'st elsewhere ; but in my sight , Dear heart , forbear to glance thine eye aside : What need'st thou wound with cunning ...
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