The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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William Shakespeare. And from her tongue " 6 can lurk " from " not " took : " It cannot be , " she in that sense forsook , can- And turn'd it thus : " It cannot be , I find , But such a face should bear a ... tongue "6 can lurk" from ...
William Shakespeare. And from her tongue " 6 can lurk " from " not " took : " It cannot be , " she in that sense forsook , can- And turn'd it thus : " It cannot be , I find , But such a face should bear a ... tongue "6 can lurk" from ...
Strana 256
... tongue doth publish everywhere . Our love was new , and then but in the spring , When I was wont to greet it with my lays ; As Philomel in summer's front doth sing , And stops his pipe in growth of riper days : Not that the summer is ...
... tongue doth publish everywhere . Our love was new , and then but in the spring , When I was wont to greet it with my lays ; As Philomel in summer's front doth sing , And stops his pipe in growth of riper days : Not that the summer is ...
Strana 275
... tongue's tune de lighted ; Nor tender feeling , to base touches prone , Nor taste , nor smell , desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone : But my five wits , nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from ...
... tongue's tune de lighted ; Nor tender feeling , to base touches prone , Nor taste , nor smell , desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone : But my five wits , nor my five senses can Dissuade one foolish heart from ...
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