Longman's Handbook of English Literature: From A.D. 673 to the Present TimeLongmans, Green, 1900 - 608 oldal |
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... bisses hragles neot . ' Take this ring , Beowulf , dear youth , With good fortune , And this mantel wear . All men shall speak in praise of thee , Efne swa side , Swa sa bebugeð Windige weallas . 12 HANDBOOK OF ENGLISH LITERATURE.
... bisses hragles neot . ' Take this ring , Beowulf , dear youth , With good fortune , And this mantel wear . All men shall speak in praise of thee , Efne swa side , Swa sa bebugeð Windige weallas . 12 HANDBOOK OF ENGLISH LITERATURE.
42. oldal
... ' Uncanny , ' she said , flee thou away , To me it is the worse that I see thee , My heart flies away , my tongue falters When thou art near to me . ' King he was biweste So longe so hit laste ; 42 HANDBOOK OF ENGLISH LITERATURE.
... ' Uncanny , ' she said , flee thou away , To me it is the worse that I see thee , My heart flies away , my tongue falters When thou art near to me . ' King he was biweste So longe so hit laste ; 42 HANDBOOK OF ENGLISH LITERATURE.
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... thee in my foot So may it chance that I may And thou wert out of thy branch So shouldest thou sing in another fashion . ' The nightingale upbraided the owl for her evil appearance . 73 ' Di bodi is short , di sweore is smal , 143 ...
... thee in my foot So may it chance that I may And thou wert out of thy branch So shouldest thou sing in another fashion . ' The nightingale upbraided the owl for her evil appearance . 73 ' Di bodi is short , di sweore is smal , 143 ...
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... 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 out , seide to hir modir , What Fuller . 6 schal I axe ? ' And she seide , 68 ...
... 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 out , seide to hir modir , What Fuller . 6 schal I axe ? ' And she seide , 68 ...
83. oldal
... , and let thy goste the lede , And trouthe shal the delyver , hit is no drede . 6 thee . here . 2 risk . $ advise . 6 forsake . 7 spirit . obedience . CHAUCER'S EARLIER POEMS . ' The Romaunt of the Rose G 2 CHAUCER 83.
... , and let thy goste the lede , And trouthe shal the delyver , hit is no drede . 6 thee . here . 2 risk . $ advise . 6 forsake . 7 spirit . obedience . CHAUCER'S EARLIER POEMS . ' The Romaunt of the Rose G 2 CHAUCER 83.
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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.