The Youth of Shakspeare, Bind 2

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Henry Colburn, 1839

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Side 265 - Alas, my Love ! ye do me wrong To cast me off discourteously; And I have loved you so long, Delighting in your company.
Side 145 - As if here were those cooler shades of love. Can such delights be in the street, And open fields, and we not...
Side 131 - Weeps for the ruined merchant, when he roars; Rather, the wind courts but the pregnant sails, When the strong cordage cracks ; rather, the sun Comes but to kiss the fruit in wealthy autumn, When all falls blasted.
Side 83 - A wonder of thine age throughout Bononia ? How did the university applaud Thy government, behaviour, learning, speech, Sweetness, and all that could make up a man ! I was proud of my tutelage, and chose Rather to leave my books than part with thee. I did so ; but the fruits of all my hopes Are lost in thee, as thou art in thyself.
Side 277 - On bokes and on lerning he it spente, And besily gan for the soules praie Of hem, that yave him wherwith to scolaie. Of studie toke he moste cure and hede. Not a word spake he more than was nede ; And that was said in forme and reverence, And short and quike, and ful of high sentence. Souning in moral vertue was his speche, And gladly wolde he lerne, and gladly teche.
Side 131 - Come, I'll be out of this ague, For to live thus is not indeed to live; It is a mockery and abuse of life. I will not henceforth save myself by halves; Lose all, or nothing.
Side 131 - Weeps for the ruin'd merchant, when he roars; Rather, the wind courts but the pregnant sails, When the strong cordage cracks ; rather, the sun Comes but to kiss the fruit in wealthy autumn, When all falls blasted. If you needs must love, (Forced by ill fate) take to your maiden bosoms Two dead-cold aspicks, and of them make lovers : They cannot flatter, nor forswear; one kiss Makes a long peace for all.
Side 236 - Drink to-day, and drown all sorrow ; You shall perhaps not do it to-morrow : Best, while you have it, use your breath ; There is no drinking after death.
Side 110 - I bought thee petticoats of the best, The cloth so fine as fine might be ; I gave thee jewels for thy chest, And all this cost I spent on thee.
Side 31 - Bonny was as punctual as the most resolute ; and being all well armed, they took a boat and rowed to the sloop, which was very near the shore. The night seemed to favour the attempt, for it was both dark and rainy. As soon as they got on board, Anne Bonny, having a drawn sword in one hand and a pistol in the other...

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