O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming youth let virtue be as wax, And melt in her own fire. Proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardour gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth... The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr. of ... - Pàgina 181 per William Shakespeare - 1809 Visualització completa -
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