Shakespeare's Venvs & AdonisJ.M. Dent & Company, 1593 - 106 страници |
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... poor kiss ? Speak , fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . 200 210 ' Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone 14 Verses 33 ...
... poor kiss ? Speak , fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . 200 210 ' Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone 14 Verses 33 ...
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... Poor queen of love , in thine own law forlorn , To love a cheek that smiles at thee in scorn ! Now which way shall she turn ? what shall she say ? Her words are done , her woes the more increasing ; The time is spent , her object will ...
... Poor queen of love , in thine own law forlorn , To love a cheek that smiles at thee in scorn ! Now which way shall she turn ? what shall she say ? Her words are done , her woes the more increasing ; The time is spent , her object will ...
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... stamps , and bites the poor flies in his fume . His love , perceiving how he was enraged , Grew kinder , and his fury was assuaged . 310 His testy master goeth about to take him ; When 20 Verses 51-53 Venus and Adonis.
... stamps , and bites the poor flies in his fume . His love , perceiving how he was enraged , Grew kinder , and his fury was assuaged . 310 His testy master goeth about to take him ; When 20 Verses 51-53 Venus and Adonis.
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... 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 , for this cure ! O , never let their crimson liveries wear ! And as they last , their ...
... 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 , for this cure ! O , never let their crimson liveries wear ! And as they last , their ...
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... poor fool prays her that he may depart : She is resolved no longer to restrain him ; Bids him farewell , and look well to her heart , The which , by Cupid's bow she doth protest , He carries thence incaged in his breast . 580 ' Sweet ...
... poor fool prays her that he may depart : She is resolved no longer to restrain him ; Bids him farewell , and look well to her heart , The which , by Cupid's bow she doth protest , He carries thence incaged in his breast . 580 ' Sweet ...
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Anon arms beauty blood boar breast breath cheek Cytherea dead death delight disdain dost doth edition embrace England's Helicon face fair fancy favour fear fire flower forlorn foul Francis Meres frown gentle grief hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Hero and Leander hounds immortal Book Jaggard kiss lips live looks Love's Labour's Lost Lucrece Lust's Marlowe's morn Ne'er never night nought Ovid P.P. xix P.P. xv pale Passionate Pilgrim pity poem poet printed proud queen quoth rhyming Richard Barnfield Richard Field scorn servile Shake Shakespearian shalt shame shine shouldst sighs silly sing smell soft song Sonnets sorrow speare's spring St John's College Steevens conj strike sweet tears tender Tereu Thammuz thee Thine eye thou art thyself title-page tongue unto vaded Venus and Adonis weep Whereat wind wound young Youth ΙΟ
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Страница iv - No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher. For poetry is the blossom and the fragrancy of all human knowledge, human thoughts, human passions, emotions, language.
Страница 96 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Страница 96 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Страница 47 - Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, But lust's effect is tempest after sun ; Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain, Lust's winter comes ere summer half be done : Love surfeits not, lust like a glutton dies ; Love is all truth, lust full of forged lies.
Страница 80 - If music and sweet poetry agree, As they must needs, the sister and the brother, Then must the love be great 'twixt thee and me, Because thou lov'st the one, and I the other. Dowland to thee is dear, whose heavenly touch Upon the lute doth ravish human sense; Spenser to me, whose deep conceit is such As, passing all conceit, needs no defence. Thou lov'st to hear the sweet melodious sound That Phoebus...
Страница 19 - Look when a painter would surpass the life In limning out a well-proportion'd steed, His art with nature's workmanship at strife, As if the dead the living should exceed: So did this horse excel a common one, In shape, in courage, colour, pace and bone.
Страница 73 - When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor'd youth, Unlearned in the world's false subtleties. 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 suppress'd.
Страница 98 - Every one that flatters thee Is no friend in misery. Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find: Every man will be thy friend Whilst thou hast wherewith to spend; But if store of crowns be scant, No man will supply thy want. If that one be prodigal, Bountiful they will him call, And with such-like flattering, 'Pity but he were a king...
Страница 97 - Fie, fie, fie,' now would she cry ; ' Tereu, tereu ! ' by and by ; That to hear her so complain, Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs, so lively shown, Made me think upon mine own. Ah, thought I, thou mourn'st in vain ! None takes pity on thy pain : Senseless trees they cannot hear thee ; Ruthless...
Страница iv - Shakespeare's poems the creative power and the intellectual energy wrestle as in a war embrace. Each in its excess of strength seems to threaten the extinction of the other. At length in the drama they were reconciled, and fought each with its shield before the breast of the other. Or like two rapid streams that, at their first meeting within narrow and rocky banks, mutually strive to repel each other and intermix reluctantly and in tumult, but soon finding a wider channel and more yielding shores...