Seventeenth Century Poetry: An AnthologyChatto & Windus, 1948 - 310 oldal |
Részletek a könyvből
1 - 3 találat összesen 37 találatból.
24. oldal
... looks towards them ; and Thou look'st towards me , O Saviour , as Thou hang'st upon the tree . I turn my back to Thee , but to receive Corrections , till Thy mercies bid Thee leave . O think me worth Thine anger , punish me , Burn off ...
... looks towards them ; and Thou look'st towards me , O Saviour , as Thou hang'st upon the tree . I turn my back to Thee , but to receive Corrections , till Thy mercies bid Thee leave . O think me worth Thine anger , punish me , Burn off ...
70. oldal
... Look , look , what's here ! A dainty , golden thing : See how the dancing bells turn round and ring , To please my bantling ! Here's a knack will breed An hundred kisses - here's a knack indeed . So , now my bird is white , and looks as ...
... Look , look , what's here ! A dainty , golden thing : See how the dancing bells turn round and ring , To please my bantling ! Here's a knack will breed An hundred kisses - here's a knack indeed . So , now my bird is white , and looks as ...
132. oldal
... looks , Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes , That on the green turf suck the honied showers , And purple all ... Look homeward Angel now , and melt with ruth . And , O ye dolphins , waft the hapless youth . Weep no more , woeful ...
... looks , Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes , That on the green turf suck the honied showers , And purple all ... Look homeward Angel now , and melt with ruth . And , O ye dolphins , waft the hapless youth . Weep no more , woeful ...
Tartalomjegyzék
JOHN DONNE 15731631 | 1 |
The Relic | 11 |
From The Second Anniversary | 18 |
Copyright | |
26 további fejezet nem látható
Más kiadások - Összes megtekintése
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
ascents climb beams beauty blest blood breast breath bright crown'd dark dead dear death dost doth dull e'er earth EDWARD BENLOWES Eternity ev'n eyes face fair fair music Falero fall fame Farewell fate fear fire flame flowers friends give glory gone grace hair hand happy harmonious band hast hath heart Heav'n honour hour King kiss leave lero light live Lord lov'd Love's lovers Lycidas mind mistress morn Muse ne'er never night o'er pain peace Phillis pleasure pow'r praise rose seas seem'd shade Shadwell shine sigh sight sing SIR JOHN SUCKLING sleep smile Song Sonnet 11 soul Spring stars streams sweet SWEET day tears tell thee thine things THOMAS FLATMAN thou art thou shalt thought trees true truth no beauty Twas unto vex'd walk'd weep Whilst WILLIAM HABINGTON wind wings