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Strana 4
How oft in arms on horse to bend the mace , How oft in arms on foot to break the
sword , Which never now these eyes may see again . Arost . Madam , alas , in
vain these plaints are shed . Rather with me depart , and help to assuage The ...
How oft in arms on horse to bend the mace , How oft in arms on foot to break the
sword , Which never now these eyes may see again . Arost . Madam , alas , in
vain these plaints are shed . Rather with me depart , and help to assuage The ...
Strana 17
Pale of complexion , wrought in him with passion Thirsting with soverainty and
love of arms . His lofty brows in folds do figure death ; And in their smoothness
amity and life . About them hangs a knot of amber hair , Wrapped in curls , as ...
Pale of complexion , wrought in him with passion Thirsting with soverainty and
love of arms . His lofty brows in folds do figure death ; And in their smoothness
amity and life . About them hangs a knot of amber hair , Wrapped in curls , as ...
Strana 69
... nor hell can take : Fortune my fortunes not my mind shall shake . Luc . Speak
like yourself : but give me leave , my Lord , To wish you safety . If you are but
seen , Your arms display you ; therefore put them off , And take Andr . Would'st
have ...
... nor hell can take : Fortune my fortunes not my mind shall shake . Luc . Speak
like yourself : but give me leave , my Lord , To wish you safety . If you are but
seen , Your arms display you ; therefore put them off , And take Andr . Would'st
have ...
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Specimens of English Dramatic Poets: Who Lived about the Time of Shakespeare ... Charles Lamb Náhled není k dispozici. - 1907 |
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