The Shakespeare Anthology: Poems, Poetical Passages, LyricsNonesuch Press, 1935 - 525 pages Prospectus with specimen page for the Nonesuch Press anthology edited by Herbert Farjeon, published in 1935. |
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Page 367
... heart To mourne for me since mourning doth thee grace , And sute thy pitty like in every part . Then will I sweare beauty her selfe is blacke , And all they foule that thy complexion lacke . 133 Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to ...
... heart To mourne for me since mourning doth thee grace , And sute thy pitty like in every part . Then will I sweare beauty her selfe is blacke , And all they foule that thy complexion lacke . 133 Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to ...
Page 368
... heart let my poore heart bale , Who ere keepes me , let my heart be his garde , Thou canst not then use rigor in my Jaile . And yet thou wilt , for I being pent in thee , Perforce am thine and all that is in me . 134 So now I have ...
... heart let my poore heart bale , Who ere keepes me , let my heart be his garde , Thou canst not then use rigor in my Jaile . And yet thou wilt , for I being pent in thee , Perforce am thine and all that is in me . 134 So now I have ...
Page 387
... heart all whole as thine , thy heart my wound , For one sweet looke my helpe I would assure thee , Thogh nothing but my body's bane wold cure thee . Give me my hand ( saith he , ) why dost thou feele it ? Give me my heart ( saith she ) ...
... heart all whole as thine , thy heart my wound , For one sweet looke my helpe I would assure thee , Thogh nothing but my body's bane wold cure thee . Give me my hand ( saith he , ) why dost thou feele it ? Give me my heart ( saith she ) ...
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