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... for then I am in heaven for him ; or ere I could Give him that parting kiss , which I had set Betwixt two charming words , comes in my father , And , like the tyrannous breathing of the north , Shakes all our buds from growing .
... for then I am in heaven for him ; or ere I could Give him that parting kiss , which I had set Betwixt two charming words , comes in my father , And , like the tyrannous breathing of the north , Shakes all our buds from growing .
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Not he : But yet heaven's bounty towards him might Be us'd more thankfully . In himself , ' tis much ; In you , which I count his , beyond all talentsga a say so ? Whilst I am bound to wonder , I am bound 20 CYMBELINE .
Not he : But yet heaven's bounty towards him might Be us'd more thankfully . In himself , ' tis much ; In you , which I count his , beyond all talentsga a say so ? Whilst I am bound to wonder , I am bound 20 CYMBELINE .
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Tis her breathing that Perfumes the chamber thus : The flame o ' the taper Bows toward her ; and would under - peep her lids , To see the enclosed lights , now canopied Under these windows : White and azure , lac'd With blue of heaven's ...
Tis her breathing that Perfumes the chamber thus : The flame o ' the taper Bows toward her ; and would under - peep her lids , To see the enclosed lights , now canopied Under these windows : White and azure , lac'd With blue of heaven's ...
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Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phæbus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And winking Mary - buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; Ilith every thing that pretty bin ...
Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phæbus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And winking Mary - buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; Ilith every thing that pretty bin ...
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Hail , thou fair heaven ! We house i ' the rock , yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do . Gui . Hail , heaven ! Ary . Hail , heaven ! Bel . Now , for our mountain sport : Up to yon hill , Your legs are young ; I'll tread these ...
Hail , thou fair heaven ! We house i ' the rock , yet use thee not so hardly As prouder livers do . Gui . Hail , heaven ! Ary . Hail , heaven ! Bel . Now , for our mountain sport : Up to yon hill , Your legs are young ; I'll tread these ...
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| Title | The Plays of William Shakspeare: Cymbeline Volume 8 of The Plays of William Shakspeare: From the Text of Johnson and Steevens, George Steevens |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Editors | Samuel Johnson, George Steevens |
| Publisher | C. and A. Conrad, 1810 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 28 Feb 2019 |
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