The Handy-volume Shakspeare ...Bradbury, Agnew & Company, 1873 |
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第 127 頁
... dost thou mean To stifle beauty , and to steal his breath , Who when he lived , his breath and beauty set Gloss on the rose , smell to the violet ? " If he be dead , -O no , it cannot be , Seeing his beauty , thou shouldst strike at it ...
... dost thou mean To stifle beauty , and to steal his breath , Who when he lived , his breath and beauty set Gloss on the rose , smell to the violet ? " If he be dead , -O no , it cannot be , Seeing his beauty , thou shouldst strike at it ...
第 207 頁
... dost thou abuse The bounteous largess given thee to give ? Profitless usurer , why dost thou use So great a sum of sums , yet canst not live ? For having traffic with thyself alone , Thou of thyself thy sweet self dost deceive . Then ...
... dost thou abuse The bounteous largess given thee to give ? Profitless usurer , why dost thou use So great a sum of sums , yet canst not live ? For having traffic with thyself alone , Thou of thyself thy sweet self dost deceive . Then ...
第 244 頁
... dost but mend the style , And arts with thy sweet graces graced be ; But thou art all my art , and dost advance As high as learning my rude ignorance . LXXIX . Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid , My verse alone had all thy gentle ...
... dost but mend the style , And arts with thy sweet graces graced be ; But thou art all my art , and dost advance As high as learning my rude ignorance . LXXIX . Whilst I alone did call upon thy aid , My verse alone had all thy gentle ...
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