 Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd...  Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. Pericles. King Lear - Page 95by William Shakespeare - 1811Full view - About this book
 | David Lodge - 1981 - 207 pages
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 | Washington Irving - 1983 - 1198 pages
...for which he stands pre-eminent: With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidclc, I'll sweeten thy sad grave; thou shalt not lack The...no, nor The leaf of eglantine; whom not to slander, Outsweetened not thy breath. There is certainly something more affecting in these prompt and spontaneous... | |
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 | John Wain - 1986 - 474 pages
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 | Robert Ornstein - 1994 - 270 pages
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 | William Shakespeare - 1988 - 732 pages
...213 leagued folded 214 clouted brogues heavy, nail-studded shoes 214 rudeness roughness Arviragus. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts and I live...Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack 220 The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azured harebell,0 like thy veins; no, nor... | |
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