The Sonnets of William Shakespeare: New Light and Old EvidenceG. P. Putnam's sons, 1913 - 276 sayfa |
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Sayfa 21
... before mentioned , which are followed by a short poem called " A Lover's Complaint , " by William Shake - speare . The volume bears the following title - page : SHAKE - SPEARES SONNETS Neuer before Imprinted . AT LONDON 21 PAGE V.
... before mentioned , which are followed by a short poem called " A Lover's Complaint , " by William Shake - speare . The volume bears the following title - page : SHAKE - SPEARES SONNETS Neuer before Imprinted . AT LONDON 21 PAGE V.
Sayfa 32
... bear , And of this book this learning mayest thou taste . Look , what thy memory cannot contain , Commit to these waste blanks , and thou shalt find These children nurs'd , deliver'd from thy brain Do take a new acquaintance of thy mind ...
... bear , And of this book this learning mayest thou taste . Look , what thy memory cannot contain , Commit to these waste blanks , and thou shalt find These children nurs'd , deliver'd from thy brain Do take a new acquaintance of thy mind ...
Sayfa 50
... fair feet , Thetis praiseth evermore , But oh ! the last and worst is still behind , For of a Griffin , she doth bear the mind . Compare Shakespeare's sonnet No. 130 : My Mistress ' eyes are nothing like the sun , 50 Shakespeare Sonnets.
... fair feet , Thetis praiseth evermore , But oh ! the last and worst is still behind , For of a Griffin , she doth bear the mind . Compare Shakespeare's sonnet No. 130 : My Mistress ' eyes are nothing like the sun , 50 Shakespeare Sonnets.
Sayfa 52
... Bear thine eyes straight , though thy proud heart go wide . We understand through these lines that the poet realises and chafes at his own slavery , that his clear brain comprehends his moral decadence , while his " foolish heart " and ...
... Bear thine eyes straight , though thy proud heart go wide . We understand through these lines that the poet realises and chafes at his own slavery , that his clear brain comprehends his moral decadence , while his " foolish heart " and ...
Sayfa 53
... bear love's wrong , than hate's known injury . In my opinion this series should finish with Nos . 152 , 129 , and 146. No. 152 shows that both Shakespeare and the lady were married ; In loving thee , thou knowest I am forsworn , The ...
... bear love's wrong , than hate's known injury . In my opinion this series should finish with Nos . 152 , 129 , and 146. No. 152 shows that both Shakespeare and the lady were married ; In loving thee , thou knowest I am forsworn , The ...
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Acheson admirable allusion Anthony à Wood Athena Oxoniensis Aubrey beauty's Ben Jonson better Chandos Portrait character Comedy Danvers Dark Lady dead dear death dedicated doth Earl of Essex Earl of Southampton fair false faults fear Florio Fulman gentle Gerald Massey give grace Group hast hate hath heart heaven Herbert honour Jonson King live London look Lord Southampton Love's Labour's Lost Majesty mayst mind mistress Muse never night Oxford painting patron Pembroke plays poems poet's praise printed published Queen rich Samuel Daniel seems Shake shalt Sir John Sir Sidney Lee Sir William d'Avenant sonnets soul speak spirit Stratford summer's thine eyes things Thorpe Thorpe's thou art thou dost thou wilt thought thy beauty thy love thy sweet thyself Time's tongue true truth Venus and Adonis verse Welbeck Abbey William Shakespeare writ write written youth
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Sayfa 176 - O for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide, Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Sayfa 147 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Sayfa 177 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Sayfa 175 - tis true, I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new.
Sayfa 39 - And the sad augurs mock their own presage; Incertainties now crown themselves assured, And peace proclaims olives of endless age. Now with the drops of this most balmy time My love looks fresh, and Death to me subscribes, Since, spite of him, I'll live in this poor rhyme, While he insults o'er dull and speechless tribes: And thou in this shalt find thy monument, When tyrants' crests and tombs of brass are spent.
Sayfa 147 - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope...
Sayfa 193 - When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor'd youth, Unlearned in the world's false subtleties.
Sayfa 80 - Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead?
Sayfa 132 - When lofty trees I see barren of leaves, Which erst from heat did canopy the herd, And summer's green all girded up in sheaves, Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard, Then of thy beauty do I question make, That thou among the wastes of time must go...
Sayfa 207 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom.