The Beauties of Shakespeare, Volume 1T. Y. Crowell, 1984 |
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... cold wind . THE REMEDY OF EVILS GENERALLY IN OURSELVES . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope ; only doth backward pull Our slow designs when we ourselves are dull ...
... cold wind . THE REMEDY OF EVILS GENERALLY IN OURSELVES . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope ; only doth backward pull Our slow designs when we ourselves are dull ...
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... cold fruitless moon . Thrice - blessed they that master so their blood , To undergo such maiden pilgrimage ; But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd , Than that which withering on the virgin thorn Grows , lives and dies in single ...
... cold fruitless moon . Thrice - blessed they that master so their blood , To undergo such maiden pilgrimage ; But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd , Than that which withering on the virgin thorn Grows , lives and dies in single ...
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... cold thin drink out of his leather bottle , His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade . All which secure and sweetly he enjoys , Is far beyond a prince's delicates , His viands sparkling in a golden cup , His body couched in a curious ...
... cold thin drink out of his leather bottle , His wonted sleep under a fresh tree's shade . All which secure and sweetly he enjoys , Is far beyond a prince's delicates , His viands sparkling in a golden cup , His body couched in a curious ...
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