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Strana 62
Thou winter of a man , thou walking grave , Whose life is like a dying taper : how
Canst thou define a lover's laboring thoughts ? What scent hast thou but death !
what taste but earth ? The breath that purls from thee is like the steam Of a new ...
Thou winter of a man , thou walking grave , Whose life is like a dying taper : how
Canst thou define a lover's laboring thoughts ? What scent hast thou but death !
what taste but earth ? The breath that purls from thee is like the steam Of a new ...
Strana 119
Thou liest : And were my love ten thousand times more to thee , Which is as much
now as e'er mother's was , So thou shouldst feel my anger . Dost thou call That
quarrel doubtful ? where are all my merits ? [ Strikes him . Not one stand up to tell
...
Thou liest : And were my love ten thousand times more to thee , Which is as much
now as e'er mother's was , So thou shouldst feel my anger . Dost thou call That
quarrel doubtful ? where are all my merits ? [ Strikes him . Not one stand up to tell
...
Strana 200
Thou art a box of wormseed ; at best but a salvatory of green mummy . What's this
flesh ? a little crudded milk , fantastical puff - paste . Our bodies are weaker than
those paper - prisons boys use to keep flies in , more contemptible ; since ours ...
Thou art a box of wormseed ; at best but a salvatory of green mummy . What's this
flesh ? a little crudded milk , fantastical puff - paste . Our bodies are weaker than
those paper - prisons boys use to keep flies in , more contemptible ; since ours ...
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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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