The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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Strana 150
... thought , Which with a yielding latch , and with no more , Hath barr'd him from the blessed thing he sought . So ... thoughts might compass his fair fair , And they would stand auspicious to the hour , Even there he starts : -quoth he ...
... thought , Which with a yielding latch , and with no more , Hath barr'd him from the blessed thing he sought . So ... thoughts might compass his fair fair , And they would stand auspicious to the hour , Even there he starts : -quoth he ...
Strana 186
... thought he blush'd , as knowing Tarquin's lust , And , blushing with him , wistly on him gazed ; Her earnest eye did make him more amazed : The more she saw the blood his cheeks re- plenish , The more she thought he spied in her some ...
... thought he blush'd , as knowing Tarquin's lust , And , blushing with him , wistly on him gazed ; Her earnest eye did make him more amazed : The more she saw the blood his cheeks re- plenish , The more she thought he spied in her some ...
Strana 227
... thought can jump both sea and land , As soon as think the place where he would be . But ah ! thought kills me , that I am not thought , To leap large lengths of miles when thou art gone , But that , so much of earth and water wrought ...
... thought can jump both sea and land , As soon as think the place where he would be . But ah ! thought kills me , that I am not thought , To leap large lengths of miles when thou art gone , But that , so much of earth and water wrought ...
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