The Sonnets of William Shakspere: Rearranged and Divided Into Four Parts ; with an Introduction and Explanatory NotesJohn Russell Smith, 1859 - 120 strán (strany) |
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Strana 23
... keeping with the character of the man . ' رو Ant . Eros , thou yet behold'st me . Eros . Ay , noble lord . Ant . Sometime we see a cloud that's dragonish : Eros . A vapour , sometime like a bear , or lion , A tower'd citadel , a pendant ...
... keeping with the character of the man . ' رو Ant . Eros , thou yet behold'st me . Eros . Ay , noble lord . Ant . Sometime we see a cloud that's dragonish : Eros . A vapour , sometime like a bear , or lion , A tower'd citadel , a pendant ...
Strana 24
... keeps thee ) is Noble , courageous , high , unmatchable , Where Cæsar's is not ; but near him thy angel Becomes a Fear , as being o'erpower'd ; therefore Make space enough between you . Notwithstanding the high eulogiums which have been ...
... keeps thee ) is Noble , courageous , high , unmatchable , Where Cæsar's is not ; but near him thy angel Becomes a Fear , as being o'erpower'd ; therefore Make space enough between you . Notwithstanding the high eulogiums which have been ...
Strana 41
... keep , By children's eyes , her husband's shape in mind . Look , what an unthrift in the world doth spend , Shifts but his place , for still the world enjoys it ; But beauty's waste hath in the world an end , And kept unused , the user ...
... keep , By children's eyes , her husband's shape in mind . Look , what an unthrift in the world doth spend , Shifts but his place , for still the world enjoys it ; But beauty's waste hath in the world an end , And kept unused , the user ...
Strana 45
... keeps yourself still ; And you must live , drawn by your own sweet skill . XVII . Who will believe my verse in time to come , If it were fill'd with your most high deserts ? Though yet , Heaven knows , it is but as a tomb Which hides ...
... keeps yourself still ; And you must live , drawn by your own sweet skill . XVII . Who will believe my verse in time to come , If it were fill'd with your most high deserts ? Though yet , Heaven knows , it is but as a tomb Which hides ...
Strana 65
... keep pace ; Therefore desire , of perfect love being made , Shall neigh ( no dull flesh ) in his fiery race ; But ... keeps you , as my chest , Or as the wardrobe which the robe doth hide , To make some special instant special - blest ...
... keep pace ; Therefore desire , of perfect love being made , Shall neigh ( no dull flesh ) in his fiery race ; But ... keeps you , as my chest , Or as the wardrobe which the robe doth hide , To make some special instant special - blest ...
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The Sonnets of William Shakspere: Rearranged and Divided Into Four Parts William Shakespeare Úplné zobrazenie - 1859 |
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Antony Antony and Cleopatra bear beauteous beauty's behold bright Cæsar canst dead dear death deeds delight disgrace dost thou Earl Earl of Pembroke Enobarbus epistle eye doth face false fear flowers gainst gentle give grace hand happy hate hath heaven Julius Cæsar Lepidus live look love thee love's Love's fire Mark Antony Marlowe Menas Muse night painted Passionate Pilgrim pity Plutarch poem poet poetical Pompey poor praise pride proud prove rhyme rich rose Shakspere Shakspere's shalt shame sight sinful earth sonnets soul Southampton speak spirit stanza steal summer's swear tell thine eyes things Thomas Thorpe thou art thou dost thou hast thou lov'st thou may'st thou seest thou wilt thought thy beauty thy fair thy heart thy love thy sweet thyself Time's tongue true mind truth Venus and Adonis verse Whilst young youth
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Strana 61 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Strana 56 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Strana 54 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have expressed Even such a beauty as you master now.
Strana 119 - d no sooner but despised straight; Past reason hunted; and no sooner had, Past reason hated, as a swallowed bait, On purpose laid to make the taker mad...
Strana 82 - They that have power to hurt and will do none,' That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others, are themselves as stone, Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow, They rightly do inherit heaven's graces And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces, Others but stewards of their excellence.
Strana 41 - If the true concord of well-tuned sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear. Mark how one string, sweet husband to another, Strikes each in each by mutual ordering ; Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing : Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee,
Strana 58 - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope...
Strana 86 - Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity...
Strana 89 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Strana 37 - FROM fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty's rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory...