Longman's Handbook of English Literature: From A.D. 673 to the Present TimeLongmans, Green, 1900 - 608 oldal |
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... King Henry . They accepted the omen and said : - Forther wole we seke nought ; To my lord she schal be brought . They return to England , and the lady is lodged in the Tower of London . The messengers the kyng have tolde Of that ladye ...
... King Henry . They accepted the omen and said : - Forther wole we seke nought ; To my lord she schal be brought . They return to England , and the lady is lodged in the Tower of London . The messengers the kyng have tolde Of that ladye ...
57. oldal
... Kyng Artoure that was so riche Was none in his tyme so lyche . ' Of Trystrem and of Ysoude the swete How they with love first gan mete . But he will tell them something better ; and in a long J very . 2 went . 3 air . 4 ⚫ truly . like ...
... Kyng Artoure that was so riche Was none in his tyme so lyche . ' Of Trystrem and of Ysoude the swete How they with love first gan mete . But he will tell them something better ; and in a long J very . 2 went . 3 air . 4 ⚫ truly . like ...
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... kyng . Robert of Bourne has been likened to Chaucer , not in genius ( for of that he had little ) , but in his cheerful nature , and in his desire to write in a simple style that simple men might understand him . He says : - For lewde ...
... kyng . Robert of Bourne has been likened to Chaucer , not in genius ( for of that he had little ) , but in his cheerful nature , and in his desire to write in a simple style that simple men might understand him . He says : - For lewde ...
68. oldal
... kyng seide to the wenche , Axe thou of me what thou wolt , and I schal 3yve to thee . ' And he swoor to hir , ' For what evere thou schalt axe , I schal 3yve to thee thou ; the half of my kingdom . ' The whiche , whanne sche hadde gon ...
... kyng seide to the wenche , Axe thou of me what thou wolt , and I schal 3yve to thee . ' And he swoor to hir , ' For what evere thou schalt axe , I schal 3yve to thee thou ; the half of my kingdom . ' The whiche , whanne sche hadde gon ...
69. oldal
... kyng she axide seyinge , I wole that anoon thou syve to me in a dische the heed of John Bap- tist . And the kyng was sory for the ooth , and for men sittinge to- gidere at mete he wolde not hir be maad sory ; but , a manquellere ' sent ...
... kyng she axide seyinge , I wole that anoon thou syve to me in a dische the heed of John Bap- tist . And the kyng was sory for the ooth , and for men sittinge to- gidere at mete he wolde not hir be maad sory ; but , a manquellere ' sent ...
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316. oldal - Changed his hand, and check'd his pride. He chose a mournful muse, Soft pity to infuse: He sung Darius great and good! ~By too severe a fate, Fallen! fallen! fallen! fallen! Fallen from his high estate, And weltering in his blood!
372. oldal - Lives through all life, extends through all extent, Spreads undivided, operates unspent: Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect, in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns: To him no high, no low, no great, no small; He fills, he bounds, connects, and equals all.
495. oldal - Clear, placid Leman ! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake , Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction ; once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.
332. oldal - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And, without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
461. oldal - My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes.
436. oldal - After laying down my pen I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
231. oldal - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
507. oldal - Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.
465. oldal - I have seen A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract Of inland ground, applying to his ear The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell ; To which, in silence hushed, his very soul Listened intensely ; and his countenance soon Brightened with joy ; for murmurings from within Were heard, sonorous cadences ! whereby, To his belief, the monitor expressed Mysterious union with its native sea. Even such a shell the universe itself Is to the ear of Faith...
371. oldal - Vice is a monster of so frightful mien, As, to be hated, needs but to be seen; Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face, We first endure, then pity, then embrace.