Seventeenth Century Poetry: An Anthology |
Részletek a könyvből
1 - 3 találat összesen 21 találatból.
39. oldal
It is the Muse alone can raise to Heav'n , And , at her strong arm's end , hold up , and even , The souls she loves . Those other glorious notes , Inscribed in touch or marble , or the coats Painted or carved upon our great men's tombs ...
It is the Muse alone can raise to Heav'n , And , at her strong arm's end , hold up , and even , The souls she loves . Those other glorious notes , Inscribed in touch or marble , or the coats Painted or carved upon our great men's tombs ...
110. oldal
My Muse is she My love shall be . Let clowns get wealth , and heirs ; when I am gone , And the great bugbear , grisly Death , Shall take this idle breath , If I a poem leave , that poem is my son . Of this no more ; We'll rather taste ...
My Muse is she My love shall be . Let clowns get wealth , and heirs ; when I am gone , And the great bugbear , grisly Death , Shall take this idle breath , If I a poem leave , that poem is my son . Of this no more ; We'll rather taste ...
129. oldal
Had ye been there — for what could that have don What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore , The Muse herself for her enchanting son Whom universal Nature did lament , When by the rout that made the hideous roar , His gory visage ...
Had ye been there — for what could that have don What could the Muse herself that Orpheus bore , The Muse herself for her enchanting son Whom universal Nature did lament , When by the rout that made the hideous roar , His gory visage ...
Mit mondanak mások - Írjon ismertetőt
Nem találtunk ismertetőket a szokott helyeken.
Tartalomjegyzék
JOHN DONNE 15731631 | 1 |
Holy Sonnets I VII X XIII | 21 |
KATHERINE PHILIPS 16311664 | 26 |
Copyright | |
26 további fejezet nem látható
Más kiadások - Összes megtekintése
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
beauty blood breast breath bright bring cold dark dead dear death desire doth earth Eternity eyes face fair fall fame fate fear fire flame flowers friends give glory gone grace grow hair hand happy hast hath head heart Heav'n hope hour keep kind King kiss late leave lies light live look Lord lost Love's lovers meet mind morn move Muse Nature never night o'er once peace pleasure poor praise pure rest rise rose round seas sense shade sight sing sleep Song soul Spring stand stars stay streams strong sure sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought trees true turn unto weep wind wings young