Cupid's Birthday Book: One Thousand Love-darts from Shakespeare, Gathered and Arranged for Every Day in the Year |
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... beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces , The age to come would say ' This poet lies ; Such heavenly touches near touch'd earthly faces . ' Sonnets , xvii . I'll look to like , if looking liking move . January 3d .
... beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces , The age to come would say ' This poet lies ; Such heavenly touches near touch'd earthly faces . ' Sonnets , xvii . I'll look to like , if looking liking move . January 3d .
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... beauty cannot please his eye , I'll weep what's left away , and weeping die . Comedy of Errors , ii . 1 . You may look pale , but I should blush , I know , To be o'erheard and taken napping so . Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . January ...
... beauty cannot please his eye , I'll weep what's left away , and weeping die . Comedy of Errors , ii . 1 . You may look pale , but I should blush , I know , To be o'erheard and taken napping so . Love's Labour Lost , iv . 3 . January ...
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... beauty sounded , Yet not so deeply as to thee belongs , Myself am moved to woo thee for my wife . Taming of the Shrew , ii . 1 . January 12th . Faith , I'll home to - morrow , Sir Toby : your niece will not be seen ; or , if she be ...
... beauty sounded , Yet not so deeply as to thee belongs , Myself am moved to woo thee for my wife . Taming of the Shrew , ii . 1 . January 12th . Faith , I'll home to - morrow , Sir Toby : your niece will not be seen ; or , if she be ...
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... beauty as a woman's eye ? 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 ...
... beauty as a woman's eye ? 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 ...
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... beauty shall together thrive . Sonnets , xiv . January 26th . All thy vexations , Were but my trials of thy love , and thou Hast strangely stood the test . Tempest , iv . 1 . How wayward is this foolish love That , like a testy babe ...
... beauty shall together thrive . Sonnets , xiv . January 26th . All thy vexations , Were but my trials of thy love , and thou Hast strangely stood the test . Tempest , iv . 1 . How wayward is this foolish love That , like a testy babe ...
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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.