What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones, The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hallowed relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid ? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name... The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: With the Corrections and Illustrations ... - Sida 359 efter William Shakespeare - 1809 Obegränsad förhandsgranskning -
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