The Poetical Works of William Shakespeare and Ben Jonson, Volumes 1-2Houghton, Osgood, 1879 - 686 pages |
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... Sonnets A Lover's Complaint The Passionate Pilgrim Verses among the additional Poems to Chester's Love's Martyr Songs from the Plays of Shakespeare 1 57 141 233 248 264 268 JONSON . PREFACE iii MEMOIR OF JONSON vii EPIGRAMS . Dedication ...
... Sonnets A Lover's Complaint The Passionate Pilgrim Verses among the additional Poems to Chester's Love's Martyr Songs from the Plays of Shakespeare 1 57 141 233 248 264 268 JONSON . PREFACE iii MEMOIR OF JONSON vii EPIGRAMS . Dedication ...
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... Sonnet to the Noble Lady , the Lady Mary Wroth 192 A Fit of Rhyme against Rhyme 193 An Epigram on William , Lord Burleigh 195 An Epigram to Thomas , Lord Ellesmere , the last term he sat Chancellor . 196 Another to the Same 197 An ...
... Sonnet to the Noble Lady , the Lady Mary Wroth 192 A Fit of Rhyme against Rhyme 193 An Epigram on William , Lord Burleigh 195 An Epigram to Thomas , Lord Ellesmere , the last term he sat Chancellor . 196 Another to the Same 197 An ...
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... Sonnet . [ 2 It is probable that John Shakespeare was the son of a Richard Shakespeare of Snitterfield , ( a town three miles from after the year 1550 , we find him settled as SHAKESPEARE PAGE MEMOIR OF SHAKESPEARE By Rev Alexander Dyce.
... Sonnet . [ 2 It is probable that John Shakespeare was the son of a Richard Shakespeare of Snitterfield , ( a town three miles from after the year 1550 , we find him settled as SHAKESPEARE PAGE MEMOIR OF SHAKESPEARE By Rev Alexander Dyce.
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... Sonnets , it has been supposed that , after he became a husband , he was by no means remarkable for purity of morals ... Sonnet . - Malone's Shakes- peare ( by Boswell ) xx . [ This sonnet could not have been addressed to the poet's wife ...
... Sonnets , it has been supposed that , after he became a husband , he was by no means remarkable for purity of morals ... Sonnet . - Malone's Shakes- peare ( by Boswell ) xx . [ This sonnet could not have been addressed to the poet's wife ...
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... and Jeasts , by L'Es trange , ( Sir Roger's nephew , ) Harleian MSS . 6395. - Latten is a mixed kind of metal ; lexicographers have variously ex The Sonnets of Shakespeare , some of which had been MEMOIR OF SHAKESPEARE . lv.
... and Jeasts , by L'Es trange , ( Sir Roger's nephew , ) Harleian MSS . 6395. - Latten is a mixed kind of metal ; lexicographers have variously ex The Sonnets of Shakespeare , some of which had been MEMOIR OF SHAKESPEARE . lv.
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Page xxxi - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Page 153 - 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...
Page 269 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch*. When owls do cry, '} \ On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Page 184 - Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell: Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Page 277 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who...
Page 180 - When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss, and loss with store ; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay, Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate — That Time will come and take my Love away : — This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
Page 288 - T^EAR no more the heat o' the sun -*- Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust. Fear no more the...
Page xxxi - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Page 217 - Upon that blessed wood whose motion sounds With thy sweet fingers, when thou gently swayst The wiry concord that mine ear confounds, Do I envy those jacks, that nimble leap To kiss the tender inward of thy hand, Whilst my poor lips, which should that harvest reap, At the wood's boldness by thee blushing stand! To be so tickled, they would change their state And situation with those dancing chips, O'er whom thy fingers walk with gentle gait, Making dead wood more bless'd than living lips. Since saucy...
Page 41 - Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold.