The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Том 20 |
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Her mistress she doth give demure good - morrow , With soft - slow tongue , true
mark of modesty s ; . And sorts a sad look to her lady ' s sorrow , ( For why ? her
face wore sorrow ' s livery : ) But durst not ask of her audaciously Why her two ...
Her mistress she doth give demure good - morrow , With soft - slow tongue , true
mark of modesty s ; . And sorts a sad look to her lady ' s sorrow , ( For why ? her
face wore sorrow ' s livery : ) But durst not ask of her audaciously Why her two ...
Стр. 191
Poor instrument , quoth she , without a sound , I ' ll tune thy woes with my
lamenting tongue : And drop sweet balm in Priam ' s painted wound , And rail on
Pyrrhus that hath done him wrong , And with my tears quench Troy , that burns so
long ...
Poor instrument , quoth she , without a sound , I ' ll tune thy woes with my
lamenting tongue : And drop sweet balm in Priam ' s painted wound , And rail on
Pyrrhus that hath done him wrong , And with my tears quench Troy , that burns so
long ...
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7 That love is merchandiz ' d , whose rich esteeming The owner ' s tongue doth
publish every where . ... not the painted flourish of your praise : “ Beauty is bought
by judgment of the eye , “ Not utter ' d by base sale of chapmen ' s tongues .
7 That love is merchandiz ' d , whose rich esteeming The owner ' s tongue doth
publish every where . ... not the painted flourish of your praise : “ Beauty is bought
by judgment of the eye , “ Not utter ' d by base sale of chapmen ' s tongues .
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Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young , Although she knows my days are
past the best , Simply I credit her false - speaking tongue ; On both sides thus is
simple truth supprest . But wherefore says she not , she is unjust ? And wherefore
...
Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young , Although she knows my days are
past the best , Simply I credit her false - speaking tongue ; On both sides thus is
simple truth supprest . But wherefore says she not , she is unjust ? And wherefore
...
Стр. 346
SIL Wound me not with thine eye® , but with thy tongue ; Use power with power ,
and slay me not by art . Tell me thou lov ' st elsewhere ; but in my sight , Dear
heart , forbear to glance thine eye aside . What need ' st thou wound with cunning
...
SIL Wound me not with thine eye® , but with thy tongue ; Use power with power ,
and slay me not by art . Tell me thou lov ' st elsewhere ; but in my sight , Dear
heart , forbear to glance thine eye aside . What need ' st thou wound with cunning
...
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