Cupid's Birthday Book: One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the YearW.P. Nimmo, 1875 - 448 pages |
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... soul . Merchant of Venice , ii . 6 . January 4th . How now ! Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? Methinks I feel this youth's perfections . Twelfth Night , i . 5 . If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers ...
... soul . Merchant of Venice , ii . 6 . January 4th . How now ! Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? Methinks I feel this youth's perfections . Twelfth Night , i . 5 . If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers ...
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... soul of your complexion , shall keep the body of it ever fair . Measure for Measure , iii . 1 . I do love nothing in the world so well as you : is not that strange ? Much Ado About Nothing , iv . 1 . January 20th . I Beyond all limit of ...
... soul of your complexion , shall keep the body of it ever fair . Measure for Measure , iii . 1 . I do love nothing in the world so well as you : is not that strange ? Much Ado About Nothing , iv . 1 . January 20th . I Beyond all limit of ...
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... part of a blessed man , Left to be finished by such as she ; And she a fair divided excellence , Whose fulness of perfection lies in him . King John , ii . 1 . O my soul's joy ! If after every tempest comes Hebquary 19th .
... part of a blessed man , Left to be finished by such as she ; And she a fair divided excellence , Whose fulness of perfection lies in him . King John , ii . 1 . O my soul's joy ! If after every tempest comes Hebquary 19th .
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... soul's joy ! If after every tempest comes such calms , May the winds blow till they have waken'd death ! Othello , ii . 1 . Were I crown'd the most imperial monarch , Thereof most worthy ; were I the fairest youth That ever made eye ...
... soul's joy ! If after every tempest comes such calms , May the winds blow till they have waken'd death ! Othello , ii . 1 . Were I crown'd the most imperial monarch , Thereof most worthy ; were I the fairest youth That ever made eye ...
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One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the Year William Shakespeare, George Johnston. H O , know'st thou not his looks are my soul's April 6th . April 5th .
One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the Year William Shakespeare, George Johnston. H O , know'st thou not his looks are my soul's April 6th . April 5th .
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All's Antony and Cleopatra April beauty beloved blessed cheek Comedy of Errors Cupid Cymbeline daughter dear December dote e'er Ends eyes fair gentle Gentlemen of Verona grace Hamlet hand hath heart heaven Hebquary Henry VIII honour January Julius Cæsar July King John King Lear kiss live look lord love thee Love's Labour Lost Lover's Complaint lovers Macbeth maid married Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midsummer Night's Dream Midsummer-Night's Dream mistress ne'er never noble November October Othello Passionate Pilgrim Pericles praise Richard Richard III Romeo and Juliet September Shrew sigh sing Sonnets soul speak swear sweet love Taming tell Tempest thine thou art thou dost thou hast thou lovest thou wilt thoughts thy love Titus Andronicus to-morrow tongue Troilus and Cressida true love truth Twelfth Night Venus and Adonis Winter's Tale Wives of Windsor woman words worth youth
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Page 5 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs; She swore, in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange; Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful.
Page 17 - Troilus had his brains dashed out with a Grecian club; yet he did what he could to die before, and he is one of the patterns of love. Leander, he would have lived many a fair year, though Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night; for, good youth, he went but forth...
Page 5 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty. Sure I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Page 29 - What maids lack from head to heel : • Come, buy of me, come ; come buy, come buy ; Buy, lads, or else your lasses cry: Come, buy, Sac.