The Poems of ShakespeareWilliam Pickering, 1832 - 288 pages |
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... shame , but frosty in desire . The studded bridle on a ragged bough Nimbly she fastens ; ( O how quick is love ! ) The steed is stalled up , and even now To tie the rider she begins to prove : Backward she push'd him , as she would be ...
... shame , but frosty in desire . The studded bridle on a ragged bough Nimbly she fastens ; ( O how quick is love ! ) The steed is stalled up , and even now To tie the rider she begins to prove : Backward she push'd him , as she would be ...
Page 7
... shame ; she with her tears Doth quench the maiden burning of his cheeks : Then with her windy sighs , and golden hairs , To fan and blow them dry again she seeks : He saith , she is immodest , blames her ' miss ; 1 What follows more ...
... shame ; she with her tears Doth quench the maiden burning of his cheeks : Then with her windy sighs , and golden hairs , To fan and blow them dry again she seeks : He saith , she is immodest , blames her ' miss ; 1 What follows more ...
Page 8
... shame , and anger ashy - pale ; Being red , she loves him best ; and being white , Her best is better'd with a more delight . Look how he can , she cannot choose but love ; And by her fair immortal hand she swears From his soft bosom ...
... shame , and anger ashy - pale ; Being red , she loves him best ; and being white , Her best is better'd with a more delight . Look how he can , she cannot choose but love ; And by her fair immortal hand she swears From his soft bosom ...
Page 21
... shame , " he cries , " let go , and let me go ; " My day's delight is past , my horse is gone , " And ' tis your fault I am bereft him so ; " I pray you hence , and leave me here alone : " For all my mind , my thought , my busy care ...
... shame , " he cries , " let go , and let me go ; " My day's delight is past , my horse is gone , " And ' tis your fault I am bereft him so ; " I pray you hence , and leave me here alone : " For all my mind , my thought , my busy care ...
Page 28
... shame's pure blush , and honour's wrack . Hot , faint , and weary , with her hard embracing , Like a wild bird being tam'd with too much handling , Or as the fleet - foot roe , that's tir'd with chasing , Or like the froward infant ...
... shame's pure blush , and honour's wrack . Hot , faint , and weary , with her hard embracing , Like a wild bird being tam'd with too much handling , Or as the fleet - foot roe , that's tir'd with chasing , Or like the froward infant ...
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