Poems on Several Occasions: By ShakespeareA. Murden, R. Newton, T. Davidson, C. Anderson, W. Nelson, and S. Paterson, 1760 - 250 sidor |
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Sida 15
... thine , thy heart my wound . For one sweet look my help I would affure thee , Tho ' nothing but my body's bane would cure thee . Give me my hand ( faith he ) why dost thou feel it ? Give me thy heart ( faith she ) and thou shalt have it ...
... thine , thy heart my wound . For one sweet look my help I would affure thee , Tho ' nothing but my body's bane would cure thee . Give me my hand ( faith he ) why dost thou feel it ? Give me thy heart ( faith she ) and thou shalt have it ...
Sida 19
... thine Has taught them scornful tricks , and such difdain ,. That they have murder'd this poor heart of mine ; And these mine eyes , true leaders to their queen , But for thy piteous lips no more had seen . Long may they kiss each other ...
... thine Has taught them scornful tricks , and such difdain ,. That they have murder'd this poor heart of mine ; And these mine eyes , true leaders to their queen , But for thy piteous lips no more had seen . Long may they kiss each other ...
Sida 24
... thine , To which love's eye pays tributary gazes ; Nor thy foft hand , sweet lips , and crystal eyne , Whose full perfection all the world amazes ; But having thee at ' vantage ( wondrous dread ! ) Would root these beauties , as he ...
... thine , To which love's eye pays tributary gazes ; Nor thy foft hand , sweet lips , and crystal eyne , Whose full perfection all the world amazes ; But having thee at ' vantage ( wondrous dread ! ) Would root these beauties , as he ...
Sida 42
... thine ; but know it is as good To wither in my breast , as in his blood . Here was thy father's bed , here is my breast , Thou art the next of blood , and ' tis thy right ; Lo ! in this hollow cradle take thy rest , My throbbing heart ...
... thine ; but know it is as good To wither in my breast , as in his blood . Here was thy father's bed , here is my breast , Thou art the next of blood , and ' tis thy right ; Lo ! in this hollow cradle take thy rest , My throbbing heart ...
Sida 53
... thine : And die unhallow'd thoughts , before you blot With your uncleanness , that which is divine . Offer pure incense to so pure a shrine : : Let fair humanity abhor the deed , That spots and stains love's modest snow - white [ weed ...
... thine : And die unhallow'd thoughts , before you blot With your uncleanness , that which is divine . Offer pure incense to so pure a shrine : : Let fair humanity abhor the deed , That spots and stains love's modest snow - white [ weed ...
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Adonis baſe bear beauty beauty's behold beſt blood boſom breath cauſe chaſte cheeks Colatine dead dear death defire doſt thou doth elſe excuſe eyes face fair falſe fame fear fighs fight filly fire firſt flain flower forrow foul freſh fuch glaſs grace grief gueſt hath heart heaven honour itſelf kiſs laſt Leſt lips live looks loſe love's Lucrece Menelaus miſtreſs moſt muſe muſt myſelf night pleaſe pleaſure poor praiſe preſent Priam quoth ſhe reaſon reſt roſe ſad ſay ſcorn ſee ſeek ſeem ſeen ſet ſhall ſhalt ſhame ſhew ſhould ſhow ſkill ſmile ſome ſpeak ſpeed ſpend ſpirit ſport ſpring ſtain ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtop ſtore ſtrait ſtrength ſtrife ſtrong ſuch ſwear ſweet Tarquin tears thee theſe thine thoſe thou art thou doſt thought thro thyſelf tongue treaſure true unto uſe verſe waſte weep whoſe wound youth
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Sida 127 - For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping eyelids open wide, Looking on darkness which the blind do see; Save that my soul's imaginary sight Presents thy shadow to my sightless view, Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly...
Sida 111 - 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.
Sida 157 - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate ; The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving?
Sida 176 - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad: Mad in pursuit and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before a joy proposed; behind a dream.
Sida 245 - And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's Spring, but sorrow's Fall.
Sida 152 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Sida 130 - And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight : Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before. But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, All losses are restored and sorrows end.
Sida 44 - The warrant I have of your Honourable disposition, not the worth of my untutored lines, makes it assured of acceptance. What I have done is yours, what I have to do is yours, being part in all I have devoted yours.
Sida 117 - And, all in war with time, for love of you, As he takes from you, I engraft you new.
Sida 245 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy- buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move, To come to thee and be thy love.