The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, 5. kötetMitchell, Ames, and White, 1819 |
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27. oldal
... hope for , what desire , Save Stygian spells , wounds , poison , iron , fire ? THE BOAR'S HEAD . AMIDST a pleasant green Which Sun did seldom see , Where play'd Anchises with the Cyprian queen , The head of a wild boar hung on a tree ...
... hope for , what desire , Save Stygian spells , wounds , poison , iron , fire ? THE BOAR'S HEAD . AMIDST a pleasant green Which Sun did seldom see , Where play'd Anchises with the Cyprian queen , The head of a wild boar hung on a tree ...
36. oldal
... hope for more ; what more enjoy ? Since fairest things thus soonest have their end , And as on bodies shadows do attend , Soon all our bliss is follow'd with annoy : Yet she's not dead , she lives where she did love ; Her memory on ...
... hope for more ; what more enjoy ? Since fairest things thus soonest have their end , And as on bodies shadows do attend , Soon all our bliss is follow'd with annoy : Yet she's not dead , she lives where she did love ; Her memory on ...
47. oldal
... this body flee , No hope I'll have but only , only thee . To spread the azure canopy of Heaven , And spangle it all with sparks of burning gold ; To place this pond'rous globe of Earth so even , SELECT POEMS . 47 Sonnets,
... this body flee , No hope I'll have but only , only thee . To spread the azure canopy of Heaven , And spangle it all with sparks of burning gold ; To place this pond'rous globe of Earth so even , SELECT POEMS . 47 Sonnets,
64. oldal
... hope of fruit had made him glad , All fell to dust : at which the earle was sad ; Yet comfort comes againe , when from the roote He sees a bough into the north to shoote , Which , nourisht there , extends it selfe from thence , And ...
... hope of fruit had made him glad , All fell to dust : at which the earle was sad ; Yet comfort comes againe , when from the roote He sees a bough into the north to shoote , Which , nourisht there , extends it selfe from thence , And ...
69. oldal
... hope deny'd . Then noble Stanley , taking Bray aside , Saith : " Let my sonne proceed , without despaire , Assisted by his mother's almes , and prayre , God will direct both him and me to take Best courses , for that blessed woman's ...
... hope deny'd . Then noble Stanley , taking Bray aside , Saith : " Let my sonne proceed , without despaire , Assisted by his mother's almes , and prayre , God will direct both him and me to take Best courses , for that blessed woman's ...
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The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Volume 37 Ezekiel Sanford,Robert Walsh, Jr. Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2015 |
The Works of the British Poets: With Lives of the Authors, Volume 37 Ezekiel Sanford,Robert Walsh, Jr. Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2015 |
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ALEXANDER BROME arms beauty birth Birtha blest blood born breast breath bright call'd CASTARA CHARLES COTTON clouds crown death delight dost doth e'er Earth eyes face fair fame fate fear fire flames floods flowers GEORGE WITHER golden Goltho Gondibert grace grief hand haste hath haue head heart Heaven hope jemme king kiss light live look lord lov'd love's lovers Lyrian maid mind Muse ne'er neere never night nymph o'er PHINEAS FLETCHER POEMS poet poor pow'r prince queen quoth Rhodalind RICHARD CRASHAW ROBERT HERRICK rocks seas seem'd shade shepheards shine shore sighs sight sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spide spring stars streams swaine sweet tears tell thee Thetis thine thou thought tongue twas twixt unto Venus vertue wanton waves weep whence Whilst WILLIAM CARTWRIGHT WILLIAM DAVENANT WILLIAM HABINGTON winds wings woods wound youth
Népszerű szakaszok
326. oldal - To BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree, Why do ye fall so fast? Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here awhile To blush and gently smile, And go at last.
325. oldal - Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
325. oldal - We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
327. oldal - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave: And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
338. oldal - If thy verse do bravely tower, As she makes wing she gets power ; Yet the higher she doth soar, She's affronted still the more : Till she to the high'st hath past, Then she rests with fame at last.
32. oldal - Cease, dreams, the images of day-desires, To model forth the passions of the morrow; Never let rising sun approve you liars, To add more grief to aggravate my sorrow. Still let me sleep, embracing clouds in vain, And never wake to feel the day's disdain.
180. oldal - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
339. oldal - By a daisy, whose leaves, spread, Shut when Titan goes to bed, Or a shady bush or tree, She could more infuse in me Than all Nature's beauties can In some other wiser man.
177. oldal - t: For had not her care furnisht you out With something of handsome, without all doubt You and your sorry Lady Muse had been In the number of those that were not let in. In haste from the court two or three came in, And they brought letters (forsooth) from the Queen; Twas discreetly done, too, for if th' had come Without them, th' had scarce been let into the room.
116. oldal - It is a yea, it is a nay ; A pretty kind of sporting fray ; It is a thing will soon away ; Then, nymphs, take 'vantage while ye may ; And this is love, as I hear say.