The Poetical Works of William Shakespeare and Ben Jonson, Τόμοι 1-2

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Houghton, Osgood and Company, 1879 - 686 σελίδες
 

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Περιεχόμενα

77
228
A Lovers Complaint
233
Songs from the Plays of Shakespeare
268
PREFACE
iii
To Alchemists
vi
On the New Hothouse
vii
On a Robbery IX To all to whom I write X To my Lord Ignorant
xxxi
On Something that walks somewhere XII On Lieutenant Shift 9
xxxi
To Doctor Empiric 11
xxxi
On Courtworm 12
xxxi
To the learned Critic 13
xxxi
To the same Sir Cod 14
xxxi
To John Donne 15
xxxi
To the Parliament 16
xxxi
On Dou Surly 17
xxxi
To Person Guilty 19
xxxi
To the Same XXXIV Of Death XXXV To King James
xxxi
To the Ghost of Martial 21
xxxi
On Old Colt 22
xxxi
On Giles and Joan 23
xxxi
On Robert Earl of Salisbury 24
xxxi
To the Same XLVIII On Mungril Esquire 26
xxxi
To King James upon the happy false ru mor of his death the two and twentieth day of March 1607
xxxi
On Cheveril 28
xxxi
On Poetape
xxxi
On Bawds and Usurers LVIII T Groom Idiot 30
xxxi
To Fool or Knave LXII To fine Lady Wouldbe LXIII To Robert Earl of Salisbury
xxxi
To the Same upon the accession of the treasurersbip to him 32
xxxi
To my Muse 33
xxxi
To Thomas Earl of Suffolk
xxxi
On Playwright 35
xxxi
To William Roe LXXI On Court Parrot 36
xxxi
To Thomas Lord Chancellor Egerton 37
xxxi
On Lippe the Teacher 38
xxxi
On Lucy Countess of Bedford 39
xxxi
To Hornet 40
xxxi
Of Life and Death LXXXI To Prowle the Plagiary LXXXII On Cashiered Captain Surly 41
xxxi
To Lucy Countess of Bedford 42
xxxi
To the Same LXXXVII On Captain Hazard the Cheater
xxxi
On English Monsieur LXXXIX To Edward Allen
xxxi
On Mill my Ladys Woman
xxxi
To Sir Horace Vere
xxxi
The New
xxxi
To Sir John Ratcliffe
xxxi
To Lucy Countess of Bedford with Mr Donnes Satires 50
xxxi
To Sir Henry Savile
xxxi
To John Donne XCVII On the New Motion
xxxi
To Sir Thomas Roe 54
xxxi
To the Same 55 C On Playwright 55
xxxi

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Σελίδα 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.
Σελίδα 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...
Σελίδα 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.
Σελίδα 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.
Σελίδα 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...
Σελίδα 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.
Σελίδα 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...
Σελίδα 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.
Σελίδα 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...
Σελίδα 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.

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