Shakespeare's SonnetsHarper, 1933 - 159 strán (strany) |
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Strana 109
... soul , which in thy breast doth lie : That is my home of love : if I have rang'd , Like him that travels , I return again ; Just to the time , not with the time exchang'd , So that myself bring water for my stain . Never believe ...
... soul , which in thy breast doth lie : That is my home of love : if I have rang'd , Like him that travels , I return again ; Just to the time , not with the time exchang'd , So that myself bring water for my stain . Never believe ...
Strana 145
... follow night , who like a fiend From heaven to hell is flown away . I hate " from hate away she threw , And sav'd my life , saying- " Not you . " Poor soul , the centre of my sinful earth , « 145 » One Hundred Forty - five.
... follow night , who like a fiend From heaven to hell is flown away . I hate " from hate away she threw , And sav'd my life , saying- " Not you . " Poor soul , the centre of my sinful earth , « 145 » One Hundred Forty - five.
Strana 151
... soul doth tell my body that he may Triumph in love ; flesh stays no further reason , But rising at thy name doth point out thee As his triumphant prize . Proud of this pride , He is contented thy poor drudge to be , To stand in thy ...
... soul doth tell my body that he may Triumph in love ; flesh stays no further reason , But rising at thy name doth point out thee As his triumphant prize . Proud of this pride , He is contented thy poor drudge to be , To stand in thy ...
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