Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined... William Shakspeare's Complete Works, Dramatic and Poetic - Seite 85 von William Shakespeare - 1852 Vollansicht -
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