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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLIVIA, FR. TWELFTH NIGHT, by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography
First Line: Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white
Last Line: And leave the world no copy.
Subject(s): Admiration
First Line: Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white
Last Line: And leave the world no copy.
Subject(s): Admiration
'T is beauty truly blent, whose red and white
Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on:
Lady, you are the cruel'st she alive,
If you will lead these graces to the grave,
And leave the world no copy.
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