Poems, with illustrative remarks [ed. by W.C. Oulton]. To which is prefixed a sketch of the author's life, 2. kötet |
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22. oldal
WEARY with toil , I haste me to my bed , The dear repose for limbs with travel
tired ; But then begins a journey in my head , To work my mind , when body ' s
work ' s expired . For then my thoughts ( far from where I abide ) Intend a zealous
...
WEARY with toil , I haste me to my bed , The dear repose for limbs with travel
tired ; But then begins a journey in my head , To work my mind , when body ' s
work ' s expired . For then my thoughts ( far from where I abide ) Intend a zealous
...
77. oldal
SINCE I left you mine eye is in my mind , And that which governs me to go about ,
Doth part his function , and is partly blind ; Seems seeing , but effectually is out .
For it no form delivers to the heart Of birds , or flowers , or shape , which it doth ...
SINCE I left you mine eye is in my mind , And that which governs me to go about ,
Doth part his function , and is partly blind ; Seems seeing , but effectually is out .
For it no form delivers to the heart Of birds , or flowers , or shape , which it doth ...
78. oldal
Or whether doth my mind , being crown ' d with you , Drink up the monarch ' s
plague , this flattery ? Or whether shall I say mine eye saith true , And that your
love taught it this alchymy ! To make of monsters , and things indigest , Such ...
Or whether doth my mind , being crown ' d with you , Drink up the monarch ' s
plague , this flattery ? Or whether shall I say mine eye saith true , And that your
love taught it this alchymy ! To make of monsters , and things indigest , Such ...
97. oldal
But love , hate on ; for now I know thy mind , Those that can see , thou lov ' st ,
and I am blind . Oh ! from what power hast thou this powerful might , With
insufficiency my heart to sway ; To make me give the lie to my true sight , And
swear that ...
But love , hate on ; for now I know thy mind , Those that can see , thou lov ' st ,
and I am blind . Oh ! from what power hast thou this powerful might , With
insufficiency my heart to sway ; To make me give the lie to my true sight , And
swear that ...
104. oldal
Behold the place her jealous mind foretels , Here do they use to meet , and no
where else : The grass is laid , and see their true impression , Even here they lay
! aye , here was their transgression , A body ' s print she saw , it was his seat ...
Behold the place her jealous mind foretels , Here do they use to meet , and no
where else : The grass is laid , and see their true impression , Even here they lay
! aye , here was their transgression , A body ' s print she saw , it was his seat ...
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55. oldal - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
4. oldal - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend ? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new...
5. oldal - Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought Save, where you are how happy you make those. So true a fool is love that in your will, Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
25. oldal - 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...
58. oldal - Your name from hence immortal life shall have, Though I, once gone, to all the world must die : The earth can yield me but a common grave, "When you entombed in men's eyes shall lie. Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read ; And tongues to be your being shall rehearse, When all the breathers of this world are dead ; You still shall live (such virtue hath my pen,) Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men.
85. oldal - Past reason hated, as a swallowed bait, On purpose laid to make the taker mad; Mad in pursuit, and in possession so, Had, having, and...
7. oldal - FROM fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty's rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease, His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self-substantial fuel Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel. Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament And only herald to the gaudy spring, Within thine own bud buriest thy content And, tender churl, makest waste...
62. oldal - Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate: The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting? And for that riches where is my deserving? The cause of this fair gift in me is wanting, And so my patent back again is swerving.
53. oldal - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall out-live this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword, nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory. 'Gainst death and all-oblivious enmity Shall you pace forth : your praise shall still find room Even in the eyes of all posterity, That wear this...
23. oldal - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
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| Cím | Poems, with illustrative remarks [ed. by W.C. Oulton]. To which is prefixed a sketch of the author's life, 2. kötet Poems, with illustrative remarks [ed. by W.C. Oulton]. To which is prefixed a sketch of the author's life, Walley Chamberlain Oulton |
| Szerző | William Shakespeare |
| Szerkesztő | Walley Chamberlain Oulton |
| Kiadás éve: | 1804 |
| Eredeti forrása | Oxfordi Egyetem |
| Digitalizálva: | 2007. szept. 13. |
| Idézet exportálása | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |