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... never hitherto , it is believed , been executed entirely to the satisfaction of the ad- mirers of our great Poet : and the work has even now devolved upon one who , though not wholly unprepared for it by previous studies , has perhaps ...
... never hitherto , it is believed , been executed entirely to the satisfaction of the ad- mirers of our great Poet : and the work has even now devolved upon one who , though not wholly unprepared for it by previous studies , has perhaps ...
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... never fades ; fed with ambrosian meat ; In a well - lined vesture , rich and neat : - So with this robe they clothe him , bid him wear it ; For time shall never stain , nor envy tear it . The friendly admirer of his Endowments ...
... never fades ; fed with ambrosian meat ; In a well - lined vesture , rich and neat : - So with this robe they clothe him , bid him wear it ; For time shall never stain , nor envy tear it . The friendly admirer of his Endowments ...
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... never learned to disguise its innocent movements . The wisdom of the princely hermit Pros- pero has a magical and mysterious air ; the impression of the black falsehood of the two usurpers is mitigated by the honest gossiping of the old ...
... never learned to disguise its innocent movements . The wisdom of the princely hermit Pros- pero has a magical and mysterious air ; the impression of the black falsehood of the two usurpers is mitigated by the honest gossiping of the old ...
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... never Married my daughter there ! for , coming thence , My son is lost ; and , in my rate , she too , Adr . Uninhabitable , and almost inaccessible , - Who is so far from Italy remov'd , Ant . Thus , sir : Although this lord of. SCENE I ...
... never Married my daughter there ! for , coming thence , My son is lost ; and , in my rate , she too , Adr . Uninhabitable , and almost inaccessible , - Who is so far from Italy remov'd , Ant . Thus , sir : Although this lord of. SCENE I ...
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... never empty ; Vines , with clust'ring bunches growing ; Plants , with goodly burden bowing ; Spring come to you , at the farthest , In the very end of harvest ! Scarcity and want shall shun you ; Ceres ' blessing so is on you . Fer ...
... never empty ; Vines , with clust'ring bunches growing ; Plants , with goodly burden bowing ; Spring come to you , at the farthest , In the very end of harvest ! Scarcity and want shall shun you ; Ceres ' blessing so is on you . Fer ...
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Dramatic Works and Poems: With Notes, Original and Selected ..., Volumes 1-2 William Shakespeare Visualização completa - 1848 |
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