The Poems of William Shakespeare: Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin and Lucrece, and Poems on Several Occasions |
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The world will be thy widow , and still weep , That thou no form of thee hast left
behind ; When every private widow well may keep , By children's eyes , her
husband's shape in mind . Look what an unthrift in the world doth spend , Shifts
but his ...
The world will be thy widow , and still weep , That thou no form of thee hast left
behind ; When every private widow well may keep , By children's eyes , her
husband's shape in mind . Look what an unthrift in the world doth spend , Shifts
but his ...
Стр. 111
If knowledge be the mark , to know thee shall suffice : Well learned is that tongue
, that well can thee commend ; All ignorant that soul , that sees thee without
wonder , Which is to me some praise , that I thy parts admire : Thine eye Jove's ...
If knowledge be the mark , to know thee shall suffice : Well learned is that tongue
, that well can thee commend ; All ignorant that soul , that sees thee without
wonder , Which is to me some praise , that I thy parts admire : Thine eye Jove's ...
Стр. 152
If I might teach thee wit , better it were , Tho'not to love , yet love to tell me so : As
testy sick men , when their deaths be near , No news but health from their
physicians know . For if I should despair , I should grow mad , And in my
madness might ...
If I might teach thee wit , better it were , Tho'not to love , yet love to tell me so : As
testy sick men , when their deaths be near , No news but health from their
physicians know . For if I should despair , I should grow mad , And in my
madness might ...
Стр. 155
Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin and Lucrece, and Poems on
Several Occasions William Shakespeare. Do I not think on thee , when I forgot All
of myself , all tyrant for thy sake ? Who hatest thou , that I do call my friend ? On
whom ...
Comprehending Venus and Adonis, Tarquin and Lucrece, and Poems on
Several Occasions William Shakespeare. Do I not think on thee , when I forgot All
of myself , all tyrant for thy sake ? Who hatest thou , that I do call my friend ? On
whom ...
Стр. 156
I grant , sweet love ! thy lovely argument Deserves the travail of a worthier pen ;
Yet what of thee thy poet doth invent , He robs thee off , and pays it thee again ;
He lends thee virtue , and he stole that word From thy behaviour . Beauty doth he
...
I grant , sweet love ! thy lovely argument Deserves the travail of a worthier pen ;
Yet what of thee thy poet doth invent , He robs thee off , and pays it thee again ;
He lends thee virtue , and he stole that word From thy behaviour . Beauty doth he
...
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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 |