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... worth with manners may I fing · . • XL . Take all my loves , my love , yea , take them all XLI . Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits XLII . That thou haft her , it is not all my grief XLIII . When most I wink , then do mine eyes ...
... worth with manners may I fing · . • XL . Take all my loves , my love , yea , take them all XLI . Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits XLII . That thou haft her , it is not all my grief XLIII . When most I wink , then do mine eyes ...
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... worth the contribution I make to the knowledge of these poems is , in proportion to the time and pains bestowed . To render Shakspere's meaning clear has been my aim . I do not make his poetry an occafion for giving leffons in etymology ...
... worth the contribution I make to the knowledge of these poems is , in proportion to the time and pains bestowed . To render Shakspere's meaning clear has been my aim . I do not make his poetry an occafion for giving leffons in etymology ...
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... his dead Eftienne de la Boëtie with paffionate tenderness which will not hear of moderation . The haughtiest spirit of Italy , Michael Angelo , does homage to the worth and beauty of young Tommaso Cava- lieri in INTRODUCTION . xxi.
... his dead Eftienne de la Boëtie with paffionate tenderness which will not hear of moderation . The haughtiest spirit of Italy , Michael Angelo , does homage to the worth and beauty of young Tommaso Cava- lieri in INTRODUCTION . xxi.
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William Shakespeare Edward Dowden. the worth and beauty of young Tommaso Cava- lieri in fuch words as thefe : Heavenward your spirit flirreth me to firain ; E'en as you will I blush and blanch again , Freeze in the fun , burn ' neath a ...
William Shakespeare Edward Dowden. the worth and beauty of young Tommaso Cava- lieri in fuch words as thefe : Heavenward your spirit flirreth me to firain ; E'en as you will I blush and blanch again , Freeze in the fun , burn ' neath a ...
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... worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies , Where all the treasure of thy lufty days , To fay , within thine own deep - funken eyes , Were an all - eating shame and thriftless praise . How much more praise deserved thy ...
... worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies , Where all the treasure of thy lufty days , To fay , within thine own deep - funken eyes , Were an all - eating shame and thriftless praise . How much more praise deserved thy ...
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abfence againſt alſo Antony & Cleopatra beauty beauty's beſt bleſſed breaſt cloſe Compare Sonnet Cymbeline death defire doth Dyce fair falſe fame feems fhall fing firſt fome forrow foul ftill fuch fuggefts fummer Gentlemen of Verona glaſs hath heart himſelf itſelf King Henry laſt lines live look loſs love's Malone mayſt Meaſure Merchant of Venice miſtreſs moſt Muſe muſt myſelf night paffion paſt perfons pleaſe pleaſure poems poet praiſe preſent propoſes Quarto reaſon Romeo & Juliet roſe ſay ſecond ſee ſeem ſeen ſenſe ſhadow Shakſpere Shakſpere's ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhould ſhow ſkill ſome Sonnet 9 ſpeak ſpirit ſpoken ſtand ſtate ſtay Steevens ſtill ſtore ſtrange ſubject ſuch ſweet thee themſelves theſe thine eyes thoſe thou art thou doft thought thy fweet thyſelf Time's Timon of Athens treaſure truth uſe Venus & Adonis verfe verſe waſte Whilft whoſe yourſelf youth