The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 117
... lips on lips , since eyes in eyes ? " Art thou ashamed to kiss ? then wink again , And I will wink ; so shall the day seem night : Love keeps his revels where there are but twain ; Be bold to play , our sport is not in sight : These ...
... lips on lips , since eyes in eyes ? " Art thou ashamed to kiss ? then wink again , And I will wink ; so shall the day seem night : Love keeps his revels where there are but twain ; Be bold to play , our sport is not in sight : These ...
Strana 134
... lips , sweet seals in my soft lips im- printed , What bargains may I make , still to be seal- ing ? To sell myself I can be well contented , So thou wilt buy , and pay , and use good deal- ing ; Which purchase if thou make , for fear of ...
... lips , sweet seals in my soft lips im- printed , What bargains may I make , still to be seal- ing ? To sell myself I can be well contented , So thou wilt buy , and pay , and use good deal- ing ; Which purchase if thou make , for fear of ...
Strana 136
... lips well knew , Whereon they surfeit , yet complain on drouth : He with her plenty press'd , she faint with dearth , ( Their lips together glued , ) fall to the earth . Now quick Desire hath caught the yielding prey , And glutton ...
... lips well knew , Whereon they surfeit , yet complain on drouth : He with her plenty press'd , she faint with dearth , ( Their lips together glued , ) fall to the earth . Now quick Desire hath caught the yielding prey , And glutton ...
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