The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 20 |
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Malone . s But hers , which through the crystal tears gave light , Shone like the
moon , in water seen by night . ... the transparent bosom of the deep , “ As doth
thy face through tears of mine give light ; “ Thou shin ' st in every tear that I do
weep .
Malone . s But hers , which through the crystal tears gave light , Shone like the
moon , in water seen by night . ... the transparent bosom of the deep , “ As doth
thy face through tears of mine give light ; “ Thou shin ' st in every tear that I do
weep .
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Dost thou drink tears , that thou provok ' st such weeping ? What may a heavy
groan advantage thee ? Why hast thou cast into eternal sleeping Those eyes that
taught all other eyes to see ? Now Nature cares not for thy mortal vigour " , Since
...
Dost thou drink tears , that thou provok ' st such weeping ? What may a heavy
groan advantage thee ? Why hast thou cast into eternal sleeping Those eyes that
taught all other eyes to see ? Now Nature cares not for thy mortal vigour " , Since
...
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Both crystals , where they view ' d each other ' s sorrow ; Sorrow , that friendly
sighs sought still to dry ; But like a stormy day , now wind , now rain , Sighs dry
her cheeks , tears make them wet again . Variable passions throng her constant
woe ...
Both crystals , where they view ' d each other ' s sorrow ; Sorrow , that friendly
sighs sought still to dry ; But like a stormy day , now wind , now rain , Sighs dry
her cheeks , tears make them wet again . Variable passions throng her constant
woe ...
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... Mingling my talk with tears , my grief with groans , Poor wasting monuments of
lasting moans . O night , thou furnace of foul - reeking smoke , Let not the jealous
day behold that face Which underneath thy black all - hiding cloak Immodestly ...
... Mingling my talk with tears , my grief with groans , Poor wasting monuments of
lasting moans . O night , thou furnace of foul - reeking smoke , Let not the jealous
day behold that face Which underneath thy black all - hiding cloak Immodestly ...
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Laund ' ring the silken figures in the brine That season ' d woe had pelleted in
tears ' , And often reading what contents it bears ; As often shrieking
undistinguish ' d woe , In clamours of all size ? , both high and low . Sometimes
her level ' d ...
Laund ' ring the silken figures in the brine That season ' d woe had pelleted in
tears ' , And often reading what contents it bears ; As often shrieking
undistinguish ' d woe , In clamours of all size ? , both high and low . Sometimes
her level ' d ...
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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...