The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 180
... desire thus madly led , The Roman lord marches to Lucrece ' bed . The locks between her chamber and his will , Each one by him enforced , retires his ward ; But , as they open , they all rate his 180 THE RAPE OF LUCRECE .
... desire thus madly led , The Roman lord marches to Lucrece ' bed . The locks between her chamber and his will , Each one by him enforced , retires his ward ; But , as they open , they all rate his 180 THE RAPE OF LUCRECE .
Strana 198
... desire must vomit his receipt , Ere he can see his own abomination . While Lust is in his pride , no exclamation Can curb his heat , or rein his rash desire , Till , like a jade , Self - will himself doth tire . And then with lank and ...
... desire must vomit his receipt , Ere he can see his own abomination . While Lust is in his pride , no exclamation Can curb his heat , or rein his rash desire , Till , like a jade , Self - will himself doth tire . And then with lank and ...
Strana 279
... desire keep pace ; Therefore desire , of perfect'st love being made , Shall neigh ( no dull flesh ) in his fiery race ; But love , for love , thus shall excuse my jade , - Since from thee going he went wilful - slow , Towards thee I'll ...
... desire keep pace ; Therefore desire , of perfect'st love being made , Shall neigh ( no dull flesh ) in his fiery race ; But love , for love , thus shall excuse my jade , - Since from thee going he went wilful - slow , Towards thee I'll ...
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Adonis art thou Banquo bear beauty beauty's behold birds blood breast breath Cawdor cheeks Collatine dead dear death deed desire Doct doth Enter MACBETH Exeunt face fair fair lords falchion falconry false fear fire Fleance flower fool foul gainst gentle give grace grief hand hast hate hath hear heart heaven honor horse hour king kiss LADY MACBETH light lips live look lord love's Lucrece lust Macb Macd Macduff mayst mind murder never night numbers o'er pale pity poison'd poor praise Priam proud quoth RAPE OF LUCRECE Rosse seem'd Sextus Tarquinius shalt shame sighs sight SIWARD sleep sorrow soul speak swear sweet Tarquin tears Tereu thane thee thence thine eye things thou art thou dost thought thyself Time's tongue true truth unto weep weird sisters wind Witch words worth wound youth