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Pagina 48
To die ; -to sleep ; That is not passion's slave , and I will wear To sleep ! perchance to dream ; -ay , there ' s In my heart's core - ay , in my heart of heart , the rub ; [ come , As I do thee . For in that sleep of death what dreams ...
To die ; -to sleep ; That is not passion's slave , and I will wear To sleep ! perchance to dream ; -ay , there ' s In my heart's core - ay , in my heart of heart , the rub ; [ come , As I do thee . For in that sleep of death what dreams ...
Pagina 106
All eyes must shun thee , and all hearts detest Pri . ... And never wak'd but to a joyful morning ; Let not thy eyes then shun me , nor thy heart Yet now must fall ... ( trench ; How my heart swells , as e'en ' twould burst Pri .
All eyes must shun thee , and all hearts detest Pri . ... And never wak'd but to a joyful morning ; Let not thy eyes then shun me , nor thy heart Yet now must fall ... ( trench ; How my heart swells , as e'en ' twould burst Pri .
Pagina 307
No bosom trembles for thy doom ; But , ah ! his manfu ' heart was bent No mourner wipes a tear ; To stir in feats of strife ! The gallows ' foot is all thy tomb , And he in many a venturous deed The sledge is all thy bier !
No bosom trembles for thy doom ; But , ah ! his manfu ' heart was bent No mourner wipes a tear ; To stir in feats of strife ! The gallows ' foot is all thy tomb , And he in many a venturous deed The sledge is all thy bier !
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