The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 20 |
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Thrice fairer than myself , ( thus she began , ) The field ' s chief flower , sweet
above compare , Stain to all nymphs , more lovely than a man , More white and
red than doves or roses are ; Nature that made thee , with herself at strife “ , Saith
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Thrice fairer than myself , ( thus she began , ) The field ' s chief flower , sweet
above compare , Stain to all nymphs , more lovely than a man , More white and
red than doves or roses are ; Nature that made thee , with herself at strife “ , Saith
...
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FLOWERS , So they were dew ' d with such distilling showers . ] So , in Macbeth :
“ To dew the sovereign flower , and drown the weeds . " STEEVENS . 9 Which
bred more beauty in his ANGRY eyes : ] So , in Twelfth Night : “ 0 , what a deal of
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FLOWERS , So they were dew ' d with such distilling showers . ] So , in Macbeth :
“ To dew the sovereign flower , and drown the weeds . " STEEVENS . 9 Which
bred more beauty in his ANGRY eyes : ] So , in Twelfth Night : “ 0 , what a deal of
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By this the boy that by her side lay kill ' d , Was melted like a vapour S from her
sight , And in his blood , that on the ground lay spillid , A purple flower sprung up ,
checquer ' d with white ; Resembling well his pale cheeks , and the blood Which
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By this the boy that by her side lay kill ' d , Was melted like a vapour S from her
sight , And in his blood , that on the ground lay spillid , A purple flower sprung up ,
checquer ' d with white ; Resembling well his pale cheeks , and the blood Which
...
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No man inveigh against the wither ' d flower 6 , But chide rough winter that the
flower hath killd ! Not that devour ' d , but that which doth devour , Is worthy blame
. O , let it not be hild ? Poor women ' s faults , that they are so fulfill ' d With men ' s
...
No man inveigh against the wither ' d flower 6 , But chide rough winter that the
flower hath killd ! Not that devour ' d , but that which doth devour , Is worthy blame
. O , let it not be hild ? Poor women ' s faults , that they are so fulfill ' d With men ' s
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X . Beauty is but a vain and doubtful good , A shining gloss , that fadeth suddenly
; A flower that dies , when first it ' gins to bud ; A brittle glass , that ' s broken
presently ; A doubtful good , a gloss , a glass , a flower , Lost , faded , broken ,
dead ...
X . Beauty is but a vain and doubtful good , A shining gloss , that fadeth suddenly
; A flower that dies , when first it ' gins to bud ; A brittle glass , that ' s broken
presently ; A doubtful good , a gloss , a glass , a flower , Lost , faded , broken ,
dead ...
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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...
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| Название | The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 20 The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| Автор | William Shakespeare |
| Редактор | James Boswell |
| Иллюстрации | Edmond Malone |
| Издатель | R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Нью-Йоркская публичная библиотека |
| Оцифровано | 28 дек 2006 |
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