The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin and Lucrece, and Poems on Several Occasions |
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But hers , which thro ' the crystal tears gave light , Shone like the moon in water
seen by night . O ! where am I ? ( quoth she ) in earth , or heaven ! Or in the
ocean drench'd ! or in the fire ! What hour is this ? or morn or weary even ? Do I
delight ...
But hers , which thro ' the crystal tears gave light , Shone like the moon in water
seen by night . O ! where am I ? ( quoth she ) in earth , or heaven ! Or in the
ocean drench'd ! or in the fire ! What hour is this ? or morn or weary even ? Do I
delight ...
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... Or durst inhabit on a living brow : Before the golden tresses of the dead , The
right of sepulchres were shorn away , To live a second life on second head . Ere
beauty's dead fleece made another gay , In him those holy antique hours are
seen ...
... Or durst inhabit on a living brow : Before the golden tresses of the dead , The
right of sepulchres were shorn away , To live a second life on second head . Ere
beauty's dead fleece made another gay , In him those holy antique hours are
seen ...
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His beauty shall in these black lines be seen , And they shall live , and be in them
still green . When I have seen , by time's fell hand defac'd , The rich proud cost of
out - worn bury'd age : When sometimes lofty towers I see down raz'd , And ...
His beauty shall in these black lines be seen , And they shall live , and be in them
still green . When I have seen , by time's fell hand defac'd , The rich proud cost of
out - worn bury'd age : When sometimes lofty towers I see down raz'd , And ...
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My mistress ' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is far more red than her lips red
; If snow be white , why then her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires , black wires
grow on her head . I have seen roses , damask , red and white ; But no such ...
My mistress ' eyes are nothing like the sun ; Coral is far more red than her lips red
; If snow be white , why then her breasts are dun ; If hairs be wires , black wires
grow on her head . I have seen roses , damask , red and white ; But no such ...
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Counsel may stop awhile what will not stay : For when we rage , advice is often
seen , By blunting us , to make our wits more keen . Nor gives it satisfaction to our
blood , That we must curb it upon others ' proof : To be forbid the sweets that ...
Counsel may stop awhile what will not stay : For when we rage , advice is often
seen , By blunting us , to make our wits more keen . Nor gives it satisfaction to our
blood , That we must curb it upon others ' proof : To be forbid the sweets that ...
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arms bear beauty behold blood breast breath cheeks cold dead dear death deeds deep delight desire dost doth earth eyes face fair false fame father fault fear fire flowers foul gentle give grace grief grow hand hast hate hath head hear heart heaven hide hold honour hour keep kind king kiss leave lies light lips live looks love's Lucrece lust mind needs never night once pity pleasure poor praise proud prove queen quoth rich rose seen shame sight sorrow soul speak stand stay strong sweet Tarquin tears tell thee thine thing thou art thought thro thyself tongue true truth turn unto Venus weep Whilst wife wind worth wound wrong youth
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Стр. 98 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end, Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Стр. 119 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face...
Стр. 113 - I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste: Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow, For precious friends hid in death's dateless night, And weep afresh love's...
Стр. 149 - And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.
Стр. 154 - ... 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, without be rich no more: So shalt thou feed on Death, that feeds on men,...
Стр. 104 - If it were fill'd with your most high deserts? Though yet, heaven knows, it is but as a tomb Which hides your life and shows not half your parts. If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say 'This poet lies; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces.
Стр. 102 - FROM fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty's rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel. Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament And only herald to the gaudy spring, Within thine own bud buriest thy content And, tender churl, makest waste...
Стр. 113 - When to the Sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Стр. 112 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
Стр. 115 - Be thou the tenth muse, ten times more in worth Than those old nine, which rhymers invocate ; And he that calls on thee, let him bring forth Eternal numbers to outlive long date. If my slight muse do please these curious days, The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise.
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| Название | The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin and Lucrece, and Poems on Several Occasions |
| Автор | William Shakespeare |
| Издание: | 2 |
| Издатель | Munroe, Francis and Parker, 1808 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Нью-Йоркская публичная библиотека |
| Оцифровано | 5 янв 2007 |
| Количество страниц | Всего страниц: 204 |
| Экспорт цитаты | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |