Twenty-five Sonnets of Shakespeareat the Shakespeare Head, 1922 - 32 pagina's |
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... THREE WINTERS COLD Have from the forests shook three summers ' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen , Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd , Since first I saw you fresh ...
... THREE WINTERS COLD Have from the forests shook three summers ' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen , Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd , Since first I saw you fresh ...
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alack antique pen ART TOO DEAR basest beauty's BEHOLD BLUNT THOU BOSOM IS ENDEARED BOUNDLESS SEA brass brow CHRONICLE OF WASTED COMPARE THEE DATE ISSUED DATE dead DEATH I CRY decay DISGRACE WITH FORTUNE doom DOST THOU DOTH BEAUTY BEAUTEOUS eternal EXPENSE OF SPIRIT fade FAIR FRIEND fears FELL HAND DEFACED flower GILDED MONUMENTS GLORIOUS MORN HALL I COMPARE hath HEAVEN ISSUED DATE DUE lease LION'S PAWS live LONGER MOURN loss LOVE IS STRENGTH'NED Love's MARRIAGE OF TRUE MEN'S EYES moan odour Past reason praise Princeton University PROPHETIC SOUL RESTFUL DEATH rich RIME roses SEEN BY TIME'S SESSIONS OF SWEET shadow SHAKESPEARE TWENTY-FIVE SONNETS shine SINFUL EARTH SONNETS OF SHAKESPEARE spring stone SUMMER'S DAY SWEET SILENT THOUGHT THING think on thee THOU ART thou gav'st THOU MAYEST thou see'st THOU THE LION'S thou upon thy thou wilt TIME'S FELL HAND TRUE MINDS verse WASTE OF SHAME WIDE WORLD
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Pagina 18 - Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'ersways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
Pagina 29 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom.
Pagina 11 - 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.
Pagina 8 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate : Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Pagina 11 - 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...
Pagina 16 - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend.
Pagina 10 - 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...
Pagina 21 - As after sunset fadeth in the west ; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceiv'st, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long.
Pagina 31 - Past reason hated, as a swallowed 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. All this the world well knows; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. CXXX My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips...
Pagina 9 - And do whate'er thou wilt, swift-footed Time, To the wide world and all her fading sweets; But I forbid thee one most heinous crime: O, carve not with thy hours my love's fair brow...