The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 20 |
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Her help she sees , but help she cannot get ; She bathes in water , yet her fire
must burn ? : . O , pity , ' gan she cry , flint - hearted boy ; ' Tis but a kiss I beg ;
why art thou coy ? . . I have been woo ' d as I entreat thee now , Even by the stern
and ...
Her help she sees , but help she cannot get ; She bathes in water , yet her fire
must burn ? : . O , pity , ' gan she cry , flint - hearted boy ; ' Tis but a kiss I beg ;
why art thou coy ? . . I have been woo ' d as I entreat thee now , Even by the stern
and ...
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My tongue cannot express my grief for one , And yet , quoth she , behold two
Adons dead ! My sighs are blown away , my salt tears gone , Mine eyes are turn '
d to fire , my heart to lead : Heavy heart ' s lead , melt at mine eyes ' red fire 8 !
My tongue cannot express my grief for one , And yet , quoth she , behold two
Adons dead ! My sighs are blown away , my salt tears gone , Mine eyes are turn '
d to fire , my heart to lead : Heavy heart ' s lead , melt at mine eyes ' red fire 8 !
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William Shakespeare James Boswell. THE RAPE OF LUCRECE . FROM the
besieg ' d Ardea all in post ? , Borne by the trustless wings of false desire , Lust -
breathed Tarquin leaves the Roman host , And to Collatium bears the lightless
fire ...
William Shakespeare James Boswell. THE RAPE OF LUCRECE . FROM the
besieg ' d Ardea all in post ? , Borne by the trustless wings of false desire , Lust -
breathed Tarquin leaves the Roman host , And to Collatium bears the lightless
fire ...
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His falchion on a fint he softly smiteth , That from the cold stone sparks of fire do
fly ; Whereat a waxen torch forthwith he lighteth , Which must be lode - star to his
lustful eye ” ; And to the flame thus speaks advisedly : As from this cold flint I ...
His falchion on a fint he softly smiteth , That from the cold stone sparks of fire do
fly ; Whereat a waxen torch forthwith he lighteth , Which must be lode - star to his
lustful eye ” ; And to the flame thus speaks advisedly : As from this cold flint I ...
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Yet this shall I ne ' er know , but live in doubt , Till my bad angel fire my good one
out ' . CXLV . Those lips that Love ' s own hand did make 6 , Breath ' d forth the
sound that said , I hate , To me that languish ' d for her sake : But when she saw ...
Yet this shall I ne ' er know , but live in doubt , Till my bad angel fire my good one
out ' . CXLV . Those lips that Love ' s own hand did make 6 , Breath ' d forth the
sound that said , I hate , To me that languish ' d for her sake : But when she saw ...
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Стр. 323 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Стр. 240 - But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest. So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Стр. 283 - When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss, and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay, Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate — That Time will come and take my love away: — This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
Стр. 352 - CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed,...
Стр. 318 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
Стр. 28 - Round-hoof'd, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, straight legs and passing strong, Thin mane, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide : Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.
Стр. 349 - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still: The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
Стр. 276 - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory.
Стр. 258 - ... basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace: Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant...
Стр. 322 - To leave for nothing all thy sum of good; For nothing this wide universe I call, Save thou, my rose; in it thou art my all. CX Alas, 'tis true I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to the view...