Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets : Together with Some Few of Later Date, 1. kötetL.A. Lewis, 1839 |
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x. oldal
... Douglas 5. My Mind to me a Kingdom is • 6. The Patient Countess , by W. Warner 7. Dowsabell , by Drayton • • Page 210 · 215 • 222 ib . 224 234 · 237 238 245 246 254 255 • . 259 265 • 283 284 285 . 295 307 310 $ 19 326 • ib . 330 333 334 ...
... Douglas 5. My Mind to me a Kingdom is • 6. The Patient Countess , by W. Warner 7. Dowsabell , by Drayton • • Page 210 · 215 • 222 ib . 224 234 · 237 238 245 246 254 255 • . 259 265 • 283 284 285 . 295 307 310 $ 19 326 • ib . 330 333 334 ...
cxi. oldal
... light thrown upon the subject ; which , to prevent cavil , hath been extended to MINSTRELSY in all its branches , as it was established in England , whether by natives or foreigners . I never heard the old song of Percie and Douglas.
... light thrown upon the subject ; which , to prevent cavil , hath been extended to MINSTRELSY in all its branches , as it was established in England , whether by natives or foreigners . I never heard the old song of Percie and Douglas.
cxii. oldal
... Douglas , that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet : and yet 6 it ' is sung but by some blinde crowder , with no rougher voice , than rude style ; which beeing so evill apparelled in the dust and cobweb of that uncivill ...
... Douglas , that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet : and yet 6 it ' is sung but by some blinde crowder , with no rougher voice , than rude style ; which beeing so evill apparelled in the dust and cobweb of that uncivill ...
3. oldal
... Douglas , which , heightened by the national quarrel , must have pro- duced frequent challenges and struggles for superiority , petty invasions of their respective domains , and sharp con- tests for the point of honour ; which would not ...
... Douglas , which , heightened by the national quarrel , must have pro- duced frequent challenges and struggles for superiority , petty invasions of their respective domains , and sharp con- tests for the point of honour ; which would not ...
4. oldal
... Douglas , who was either lord of the soil , or lord - warden of the Marches . Douglas would not fail to resent the insult , and endeavour to repel the intruders by force : this would naturally produce a sharp conflict between the two ...
... Douglas , who was either lord of the soil , or lord - warden of the Marches . Douglas would not fail to resent the insult , and endeavour to repel the intruders by force : this would naturally produce a sharp conflict between the two ...
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334. oldal - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day, With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands, And having nothing, yet hath all.
255. oldal - Crabbed age and youth Cannot live together ; Youth is full of pleasance, Age is full of care: Youth like summer morn, Age like winter weather ; Youth like summer brave, Age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, Age's breath is short, Youth is nimble, age is lame : Youth is hot and bold, Age is weak and cold ; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
308. oldal - Content I live, this is my stay; I seek no more than may suffice ; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo, thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.
284. oldal - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
254. oldal - Crabbed age and youth cannot live together Youth is full of pleasance, age is full of care; Youth like summer morn, age like winter weather; Youth like summer brave, age like winter bare; Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; Youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame. Age, I do abhor thee; youth, I do adore thee; O, my love, my love is young!
285. oldal - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor-victim bleeds: Your heads must come To the cold tomb; Only the actions of the just Smell sweet, and blossom...
266. oldal - For Witherington my heart is woe That ever he slain should be, For when his legs were hewn in two, He knelt and fought on his knee.
344. oldal - O Solitude, romantic maid. Whether by nodding towers you tread, Or haunt the desert's trackless gloom, Or hover o'er the yawning tomb, Or climb the Andes' clifted side, Or by the Nile's coy source abide, Or starting from your half-year's sleep From Hecla view the thawing deep, Or at the purple dawn of day Tadmor's marble wastes survey, &c.
333. oldal - Who hath his life from rumours freed; Whose conscience is his strong retreat; Whose state can neither flatterers feed, Nor ruin make oppressors great...
230. oldal - SOME offered for his hundred crownes Five hundred for to pay ; And some a thousand, two or three, Yet still he did denay. And at the last ten thousand crownes They offered, him to save. Gernutus sayd, I will no gold : My forfeite I will have. A pound of fleshe is my demand, And that shall be my hire.