The Works of Mr. William Shakespear, Volum 7J. Darby, 1725 |
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Pàgina 9
... Night , Love keeps his Revels , where there be but twain ; Be bold to play , our Sport is not in fight . These blue - vein'd Violets , whereon we lean , Never can blab , nor know they what we mean . The tender Spring , upon thy tempting ...
... Night , Love keeps his Revels , where there be but twain ; Be bold to play , our Sport is not in fight . These blue - vein'd Violets , whereon we lean , Never can blab , nor know they what we mean . The tender Spring , upon thy tempting ...
Pàgina 11
... Night , even where I lift to fport me . Is Love fo light , fweet Boy , and may it be , That thou fhouldft think it heavy unto thee ? Is thine own Heart to thine own Face affected ? Can thy right Hand feize Love upon thy left ? Then wooe ...
... Night , even where I lift to fport me . Is Love fo light , fweet Boy , and may it be , That thou fhouldft think it heavy unto thee ? Is thine own Heart to thine own Face affected ? Can thy right Hand feize Love upon thy left ? Then wooe ...
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... Night of Sorrow now is turn'd to Day , Her two blue Windows faintly fhe up - heaveth ; Like the fair Sun , when in his fresh Array He cheers the Morn , and all the World relieveth : And as the bright Sun glorifies the Sky , So is her ...
... Night of Sorrow now is turn'd to Day , Her two blue Windows faintly fhe up - heaveth ; Like the fair Sun , when in his fresh Array He cheers the Morn , and all the World relieveth : And as the bright Sun glorifies the Sky , So is her ...
Pàgina 22
... ( Night's Herald ) fhrieks , ' tis very late , The Sheep are gone to Fold , Birds to their Neft : The cole - black Clouds , that fhadow Heaven's Light , Do fummon us to part , and bid Good - night . Now Now let me fay Good - night , and ...
... ( Night's Herald ) fhrieks , ' tis very late , The Sheep are gone to Fold , Birds to their Neft : The cole - black Clouds , that fhadow Heaven's Light , Do fummon us to part , and bid Good - night . Now Now let me fay Good - night , and ...
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William Shakespeare George Sewell. Now let me fay Good - night , and fo say you : If you will fay fo , you fhall have a Kifs . Good - night ( quoth fhe ) and e'er he says adieu , The honey Fee of parting tendred is . Her Arms do lend his ...
William Shakespeare George Sewell. Now let me fay Good - night , and fo say you : If you will fay fo , you fhall have a Kifs . Good - night ( quoth fhe ) and e'er he says adieu , The honey Fee of parting tendred is . Her Arms do lend his ...
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