PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 |
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... tell thee , Pandarus- When I do tell thee , there my hopes lie drown'd , Reply not in how many fathoms deep They lie indrench'd . I tell thee , I am mad In Cressid's love : Thou answer'st , she is fair , Pour'st in the open ulcer of my ...
... tell thee , Pandarus- When I do tell thee , there my hopes lie drown'd , Reply not in how many fathoms deep They lie indrench'd . I tell thee , I am mad In Cressid's love : Thou answer'st , she is fair , Pour'st in the open ulcer of my ...
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... tell me what I durst not tell myself : I durst not think that I was spurn'd , and live ; And live to hear it boasted to my face ; All my long avarice of honor lost , Heap'd up in youth , and hoarded up for age ; Has honor's fountain ...
... tell me what I durst not tell myself : I durst not think that I was spurn'd , and live ; And live to hear it boasted to my face ; All my long avarice of honor lost , Heap'd up in youth , and hoarded up for age ; Has honor's fountain ...
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... Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? If she some other swain commend , Though I was once his fondest friend , His instant enemy I prove ; Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? When she is absent , I no more Delight in all that pleas ...
... Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? If she some other swain commend , Though I was once his fondest friend , His instant enemy I prove ; Tell me , my heart , if this be love ? When she is absent , I no more Delight in all that pleas ...
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LOVES LABOUR LOST | 7 |
THE MERCHANT OF VENICE | 13 |
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