And then the Louer, Sighing like Furnace, with a wofull ballad Made to his Mistresse eye-brow.
Bardolatorцитираминалата година
Beautie prouoketh theeues sooner then gold
kenneth Steve Aguilarцитирапреди 2 години
All the world's a stage, And all the men and women, meerely Players; They haue their Exits and their Entrances, And one man in his time playes many parts
The Prisonerцитирапреди 4 години
Some states do not allow disclaimers
Teen Factцитирапреди 4 години
Actus primus. Scoena Prima.
Martín Choцитирапреди 5 години
Good shepheard, tell this youth what 'tis to loue
Martín Choцитирапреди 5 години
The Foole doth thinke he is wise, but the wiseman knowes himselfe to be a Foole
Martín Choцитирапреди 5 години
Then in their countenance: will you heare the letter?
Martín Choцитирапреди 5 години
Why, tis a boysterous and a cruell stile, A stile for challengers: why, she defies me, Like Turke to Christian: womens gentle braine Could not drop forth such giant rude inuention, Such Ethiop words, blacker
Martín Choцитирапреди 5 години
No, that same wicked Bastard of Venus, that was begot of thought, conceiu'd of spleene, and