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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 31
Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,Which I by lacking have supposed dead,And there reigns love and all love's loving parts,And all those friends which I thought buried.How many a holy and ob..2008-03-29 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 30
When to the sessions of sweet silent thoughtI summon up remembrance of things past,I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:Then can I drown an e..2008-03-28 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 29
When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,I all alone beweep my outcast stateAnd trouble deal heaven with my bootless criesAnd look upon myself and curse my fate,Wishing me like to one more..2008-03-28 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 28
How can I then return in happy plight,That am debarr'd the benefit of rest?When day's oppression is not eased by night,But day by night, and night by day, oppress'd?And each, though e..2008-03-28 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 27
Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;But then begins a journey in my head,To work my mind, when body's work's expired:For then my thoughts, fro..2008-03-28 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 26
Lord of my love, to whom in vassalageThy merit hath my duty strongly knit,To thee I send this written embassage,To witness duty, not to show my wit:Duty so great, which wit so poor as mineMay make se2008-03-27 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 25
Let those who are in favour with their starsOf public honour and proud titles boast,Whilst I, whom fortune of such triumph bars,Unlook'd for joy in that I honour most.Great princes' favour..2008-03-27 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 24
Mine eye hath play'd the painter and hath stell'dThy beauty's form in table of my heart;My body is the frame wherein 'tis held,And perspective it is the painter's art.For th..2008-03-27 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 23
As an unperfect actor on the stageWho with his fear is put besides his part,Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart.So I, for fear of tr..2008-03-27 编辑:echo
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[莎士比亚诗集] 十四行诗 Sonnet 22
My glass shall not persuade me I am old,So long as youth and thou are of one date;But when in thee time's furrows I behold,Then look I death my days should expiate.For all that beauty that doth..2008-03-27 编辑:echo