The Handy-volume Shakespeare, Zväzok 13G. Routledge, 1871 |
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Strana 155
... tears , that thou provok'st such weeping ? What may a heavy groan advantage thee ? Why hast thou cast into eternal ... tears did lend and borrow ! Her eyes seen in the tears , tears in her eye ; Both crystals , where they view'd each ...
... tears , that thou provok'st such weeping ? What may a heavy groan advantage thee ? Why hast thou cast into eternal ... tears did lend and borrow ! Her eyes seen in the tears , tears in her eye ; Both crystals , where they view'd each ...
Strana 161
... sun would peep ; The wind would blow it off , and , being gone , Play with his locks ; then would Adonis weep ; And straight , in pity of his tender years , II VENUS AND ADONIS 161 My sighs are blown away, my salt tears gone...
... sun would peep ; The wind would blow it off , and , being gone , Play with his locks ; then would Adonis weep ; And straight , in pity of his tender years , II VENUS AND ADONIS 161 My sighs are blown away, my salt tears gone...
Strana 197
... tear thee ; That done , despitefully I mean to bear thee Unto the base bed of some rascal groom , To be thy partner in ... tears should drop on them perpetually , But she hath lost a dearer thing than life , And he hath won what he would ...
... tear thee ; That done , despitefully I mean to bear thee Unto the base bed of some rascal groom , To be thy partner in ... tears should drop on them perpetually , But she hath lost a dearer thing than life , And he hath won what he would ...
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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