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Pagina 34
... once invited for such a purpose ( a welcome guest ) to an ancient gentle- man of chief note in his country , he came where in a short time was such an interchangeable affection shot in by two pair of eyes to one pair of hearts , that ...
... once invited for such a purpose ( a welcome guest ) to an ancient gentle- man of chief note in his country , he came where in a short time was such an interchangeable affection shot in by two pair of eyes to one pair of hearts , that ...
Pagina 37
... once came to him and making her tears parley with her words , she thus entreated him : - " Sir , Master Caverley , I beseech you by the mu- tual love which should be betwixt us , by the vows we have made together , both before and at ...
... once came to him and making her tears parley with her words , she thus entreated him : - " Sir , Master Caverley , I beseech you by the mu- tual love which should be betwixt us , by the vows we have made together , both before and at ...
Pagina 40
... once delightful unto the memory is as hard to be resisted as madness ) , first he fell into a hatred with his wife , and in this her absence to such a loathing of his children that , in whatsoever company he had happened , he could not ...
... once delightful unto the memory is as hard to be resisted as madness ) , first he fell into a hatred with his wife , and in this her absence to such a loathing of his children that , in whatsoever company he had happened , he could not ...
Pagina 50
... once committed to one Master Key's house , a jail but lately built up in Wakefield , for at this time the infection of the plague was violent in York . The way to Wakefield from Sir John Savill's lay direct by Mr. Caverley's house ...
... once committed to one Master Key's house , a jail but lately built up in Wakefield , for at this time the infection of the plague was violent in York . The way to Wakefield from Sir John Savill's lay direct by Mr. Caverley's house ...
Pagina 10
... once a brief farewell : [ Exit MUCEDORUS . Delay to lovers is a second hell . Never be neighbour to thy wish's venture . Ans . Prosperity fore - run thee : awkward chance Content and fame advance thee : ever thrive And glory thy ...
... once a brief farewell : [ Exit MUCEDORUS . Delay to lovers is a second hell . Never be neighbour to thy wish's venture . Ans . Prosperity fore - run thee : awkward chance Content and fame advance thee : ever thrive And glory thy ...
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Adonis Amadine bear beauty beauty's behold bleeding blood breast breath Bremo canst Caverley cheeks Collatine dead dear death deeds delight desire dost thou doth England's Helicon Enter Exeunt Exit face fair false father fear flower foul gentle give grace grief hand hate hath hear heart heaven honour husband kill king king of Aragon KING OF VALENCIA kiss leave lips live look lord love's Love's Labour's Lost Lucrece lust master mistress Mouse Mucedorus ne'er never night old copies Passionate Pilgrim pity pleasure poison'd poor praise Priam proud quoth Segasto Sextus Tarquinius Shakespeare shame shepherd sight sirrah sonnet sorrow soul sweet Tarquin tears tell thee thine eye thing thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt thou wilt thought thyself Time's tongue Tremelio true unto weep wife words worth wound YORKSHIRE TRAGEDY youth
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Pagina 202 - 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.
Pagina 175 - 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?
Pagina 16 - d, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, straight legs and passing strong, Thin mane, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide: Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.
Pagina 145 - 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...
Pagina 163 - As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And gilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority, And folly doctor-like controlling skill, And simple truth miscall'd simplicity, And captive good attending captain ill. Tired with all these, from these would I be gone, Save that, to die, I leave...
Pagina 184 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have expressed Even such a beauty as you master now.
Pagina 228 - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still: The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
Pagina 155 - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since, seldom coming, in the long year set, Like stones of worth they thinly placed are, Or captain jewels in the carcanet.
Pagina 156 - The one doth shadow of your beauty show, The other as your bounty doth appear; And you in every blessed shape we know.
Pagina 128 - Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry ? Or who is he so fond will be the tomb Of his self-love, to stop posterity ? Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime ; So thou through windows of thine age shalt see, Despite of wrinkles, this thy golden time.