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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... selfe doe want my servant's fortune . I curse my selfe , for they are sent by me , That they should harbour where their Lord should be . * And why not death , rather than living torment ? To die , is to be banisht from my selfe , And ...
... selfe doe want my servant's fortune . I curse my selfe , for they are sent by me , That they should harbour where their Lord should be . * And why not death , rather than living torment ? To die , is to be banisht from my selfe , And ...
Page 316
... selfe love to stop posterity ? Thou art thy mother's glasse and she in thee Calls back the lovely Aprill of her prime , So thou through windowes of thine age shalt see , Dispight of wrinkles , this thy goulden time . But if thou live ...
... selfe love to stop posterity ? Thou art thy mother's glasse and she in thee Calls back the lovely Aprill of her prime , So thou through windowes of thine age shalt see , Dispight of wrinkles , this thy goulden time . But if thou live ...
Page 318
... selfe art so unprovident . Graunt if thou wilt , thou art belov'd of many , But that thou none lov'st is most evident : For thou art so possest with murdrous hate , That gainst thy selfe thou stickst not to conspire , Seeking that ...
... selfe art so unprovident . Graunt if thou wilt , thou art belov'd of many , But that thou none lov'st is most evident : For thou art so possest with murdrous hate , That gainst thy selfe thou stickst not to conspire , Seeking that ...
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