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Pagina 154
... livery that he wore ; Witness the entertainment that he gave . If he did see his face , why then I know He thought to kiss him , and hath kill'd him so . IIIO 186 • ' Tis true , ' tis true , 154 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE.
... livery that he wore ; Witness the entertainment that he gave . If he did see his face , why then I know He thought to kiss him , and hath kill'd him so . IIIO 186 • ' Tis true , ' tis true , 154 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE.
Pagina 155
186 • ' Tis true , ' tis true , thus was Adonis slain ; He ran upon the boar with his sharp spear , Who did not whet his teeth at him again , But by a kiss thought to persuade him there ; And nuzzling in his flank , the loving swine ...
186 • ' Tis true , ' tis true , thus was Adonis slain ; He ran upon the boar with his sharp spear , Who did not whet his teeth at him again , But by a kiss thought to persuade him there ; And nuzzling in his flank , the loving swine ...
Pagina 176
... And for no frail uncertain doubt should move her , Vows secrecy , the crown of a true lover . She , hearing this , thought time that she reveal'd That kind affection which she long conceal'd , Determineth to make her true love known ...
... And for no frail uncertain doubt should move her , Vows secrecy , the crown of a true lover . She , hearing this , thought time that she reveal'd That kind affection which she long conceal'd , Determineth to make her true love known ...
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