The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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Strana 97
... kiss I beg ; why art thou coy ? " I have been woo'd , as I entreat thee now , Even by the stern and direful god of ... kiss shall be thine own as well as mine : - What see'st thou in the ground ? hold up thy head ; Look in mine eyeballs ...
... kiss I beg ; why art thou coy ? " I have been woo'd , as I entreat thee now , Even by the stern and direful god of ... kiss shall be thine own as well as mine : - What see'st thou in the ground ? hold up thy head ; Look in mine eyeballs ...
Strana 101
... kiss ? Speak , fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol ...
... kiss ? Speak , fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol ...
Strana 111
... kisses her ; and she , by her good will , Will never rise , so he will kiss her still . The night of sorrow now is turn'd to day : Her two blue windows faintly she up - heaveth , Like the fair sun , when in his fresh array He cheers the ...
... kisses her ; and she , by her good will , Will never rise , so he will kiss her still . The night of sorrow now is turn'd to day : Her two blue windows faintly she up - heaveth , Like the fair sun , when in his fresh array He cheers the ...
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