The Beauties of Shakespeare, Volume 1T. Y. Crowell, 1984 |
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Page 96
... light , and how the less , That burn by day and night : and then I loved thee And show'd thee all the qualities o ' the isle , The fresh springs , brine - pits , barren place and fertile : Cursed be I that did so ! All the charms Of ...
... light , and how the less , That burn by day and night : and then I loved thee And show'd thee all the qualities o ' the isle , The fresh springs , brine - pits , barren place and fertile : Cursed be I that did so ! All the charms Of ...
Page 122
... light is light , if Silvia be not seen ? What joy is joy , if Silvia be not by ? Unless it be to think that she is by And 122 Beauties of Shakspeare .
... light is light , if Silvia be not seen ? What joy is joy , if Silvia be not by ? Unless it be to think that she is by And 122 Beauties of Shakspeare .
Page 169
... lights the lower world , Then thieves and robbers range abroad unseen In murders and in outrage , bloody here ; But when from under this terrestrial ball He fires the proud tops of the eastern pines And darts his light through every ...
... lights the lower world , Then thieves and robbers range abroad unseen In murders and in outrage , bloody here ; But when from under this terrestrial ball He fires the proud tops of the eastern pines And darts his light through every ...
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