Cupid's Birthday Book: One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the Year |
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... love . Taming of the Shrew , iv . 1 . A well - accomplished youth , Of all that virtue love for virtue loved . Love's Labour Lost , ii . 1 . It is thyself , mine own self's better part ; Mine eye's clear eye , my dear heart's dearer ...
... love . Taming of the Shrew , iv . 1 . A well - accomplished youth , Of all that virtue love for virtue loved . Love's Labour Lost , ii . 1 . It is thyself , mine own self's better part ; Mine eye's clear eye , my dear heart's dearer ...
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One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the Year William Shakespeare, George ... Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . January 10th . What manner of man ? Is his head worth a hat , or his chin worth a ...
One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the Year William Shakespeare, George ... Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . January 10th . What manner of man ? Is his head worth a hat , or his chin worth a ...
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... Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . To wail friends lost Is not by much so wholesome January 17th .
... Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . To wail friends lost Is not by much so wholesome January 17th .
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... lost Is not by much so wholesome - profitable , As to rejoice at friends but newly found . Love's Labour Lost , v . 2 . Grace , being the soul of your complexion , shall keep the body of it ever fair . Measure for Measure , iii . 1 . I do ...
... lost Is not by much so wholesome - profitable , As to rejoice at friends but newly found . Love's Labour Lost , v . 2 . Grace , being the soul of your complexion , shall keep the body of it ever fair . Measure for Measure , iii . 1 . I do ...
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... Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . We cannot fight for love , as men may do ; We should be woo'd and were not made to woo . Midsummer - Night's Dream , ii . 1 . January 22d . I remember him well , and I remember him worthy of thy praise ...
... Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . We cannot fight for love , as men may do ; We should be woo'd and were not made to woo . Midsummer - Night's Dream , ii . 1 . January 22d . I remember him well , and I remember him worthy of thy praise ...
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All's Antony and Cleopatra April beauty beloved blessed cheek Comedy of Errors Cupid Cymbeline daughter dear December dote e'er Ends eyes fair gentle Gentlemen of Verona grace Hamlet hand hath heart heaven Hebquary Henry VIII honour January Julius Cæsar July King John King Lear kiss live look lord love thee Love's Labour Lost Lover's Complaint lovers Macbeth maid married Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midsummer Night's Dream Midsummer-Night's Dream mistress ne'er never noble November October Othello Passionate Pilgrim Pericles praise Richard Richard III Romeo and Juliet September Shrew sigh sing Sonnets soul speak swear sweet love Taming tell Tempest thine thou art thou dost thou hast thou lovest thou wilt thoughts thy love Titus Andronicus to-morrow tongue Troilus and Cressida true love truth Twelfth Night Venus and Adonis Winter's Tale Wives of Windsor woman words worth youth
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Page 5 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs; She swore, in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange; Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful.
Page 17 - Troilus had his brains dashed out with a Grecian club; yet he did what he could to die before, and he is one of the patterns of love. Leander, he would have lived many a fair year, though Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night; for, good youth, he went but forth...
Page 5 - Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply, when I shall wed, That lord whose hand must take my plight shall carry Half my love with him, half my care and duty. Sure I shall never marry like my sisters, To love my father all.
Page 29 - What maids lack from head to heel : • Come, buy of me, come ; come buy, come buy ; Buy, lads, or else your lasses cry: Come, buy, Sac.