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Strana 5
When blood thus shed doth stain this heaven's face , Crying to Jove for
vengeance of the deed , The mighty God even moveth from his place With wrath
to wreak ; then sends he forth with speed The dreadful Furies , daughters of the
night ...
When blood thus shed doth stain this heaven's face , Crying to Jove for
vengeance of the deed , The mighty God even moveth from his place With wrath
to wreak ; then sends he forth with speed The dreadful Furies , daughters of the
night ...
Strana 62
Thou choosest death , So thou might'st joy thy love in th ' other life , But know , my
princely love , when thou art dead , Thou only must survive in perfect soul ; And in
the soul are no affections : We pour out our affections with our blood ; And ...
Thou choosest death , So thou might'st joy thy love in th ' other life , But know , my
princely love , when thou art dead , Thou only must survive in perfect soul ; And in
the soul are no affections : We pour out our affections with our blood ; And ...
Strana 151
I stagger . Rol . Are they not drops of blood ? Edi . No. Rol . They're for blood then
, For guiltless blood ; and they must drop , my Edith , They must thus drop , till I
have drown'd my mischiefs . Edi . If this be true , I have no strength to touch him .
I stagger . Rol . Are they not drops of blood ? Edi . No. Rol . They're for blood then
, For guiltless blood ; and they must drop , my Edith , They must thus drop , till I
have drown'd my mischiefs . Edi . If this be true , I have no strength to touch him .
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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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