The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, 6. kötetJ. Johnson, 1810 |
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13. oldal
... face , As Nature , which his stepdame still was thought , Could lend to one , without proportion wrought , Some , with loud shouting , make the valleyes ring , But most with murmur sigh , “ God saue the king . " Now carefull Henry sends ...
... face , As Nature , which his stepdame still was thought , Could lend to one , without proportion wrought , Some , with loud shouting , make the valleyes ring , But most with murmur sigh , “ God saue the king . " Now carefull Henry sends ...
34. oldal
... face . Hesperian orchards yeeld her golden fruit , He tooke this journey in that sweet pursuit . " When thus their father ends , the Nereids throw Their garlands on this glorious prince , and strow His way with songs , in which the ...
... face . Hesperian orchards yeeld her golden fruit , He tooke this journey in that sweet pursuit . " When thus their father ends , the Nereids throw Their garlands on this glorious prince , and strow His way with songs , in which the ...
65. oldal
... face , Or paint in flesh thy beauty , in such semblance base ? Her upper garment was a silken lawn , With needle - work richly embroidered ; Which she herself with her own hand had drawn , And all the world therein had pourtrayed , With ...
... face , Or paint in flesh thy beauty , in such semblance base ? Her upper garment was a silken lawn , With needle - work richly embroidered ; Which she herself with her own hand had drawn , And all the world therein had pourtrayed , With ...
67. oldal
... face , soon did they disadvance , And some unto him kneel , and some about him dance . Down fell the lordly lion's angry mood , And he himself fell down in congies low ; Bidding him welcome to his wasteful wood . Sometime he kist the ...
... face , soon did they disadvance , And some unto him kneel , and some about him dance . Down fell the lordly lion's angry mood , And he himself fell down in congies low ; Bidding him welcome to his wasteful wood . Sometime he kist the ...
68. oldal
... face all smiling joys did bide : No silken banners did about him flow , Fools made their fetters ensigns of their pride : He was best cloth'd when naked was his side . A Lamb he was , and woollen fleece he bore , Wove with one thread ...
... face all smiling joys did bide : No silken banners did about him flow , Fools made their fetters ensigns of their pride : He was best cloth'd when naked was his side . A Lamb he was , and woollen fleece he bore , Wove with one thread ...
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beauty behold Birtha blood breast breath bright Castara court dead death delight dost doth eare Earth Eclogue eyes faire fame farre fate fear fire flame flowres FRANCIS BEAUMONT give glorious glory Goltho Gondibert grace grief grones grow hand happy hast hath haue heart Heav'n heav'nly honour hope Hymen king leave light live look lord loue lov'd love's lovers maid mind Muse musicke Nature ne're neere never night noble nymph pain plaines poem poesie poets pow'r praise pride prince rest Rhodalind seem'd shepheards shine sigh sight sing SIR JOHN BEAUMONT sir John Suckling sleep song sorrow soul spring streams Sunne swaine sweet teares thee thence Thetis thine things Thirsil THOMALIN thou thought tongue tunicle Tybalt unto verse vertue vex'd wanton weeping Whilst WILLIAM DAVENANT wind wise wounds yeeld youth
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185. oldal - Like to the falling of a star; Or as the flights of eagles are; Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue; Or silver drops of morning dew; Or like a wind that chafes the flood; Or bubbles which on water stood; Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to night. The wind blows out; the bubble dies; The spring entombed in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The flight is past; and man forgot.
202. 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.
498. oldal - Her lips were red ; and one was thin, Compared to that was next her chin, Some bee had stung it newly ; But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them gaze, Than on the sun in July.
498. oldal - Her feet beneath her Petticoat, Like little mice stole in and out, As if they fear'd the light: But oh! she dances such a way! No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
498. oldal - A ballad upon a wedding I tell thee, Dick, where I have been, Where I the rarest things have seen, Oh, things without compare! Such sights again cannot be found In any place on English ground, Be it at wake or fair.
493. 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? Why so dull and mute, young sinner? Prithee, why so mute? Will, when speaking well can't win her, Saying nothing do't?
507. oldal - WHEN, dearest, I but think of thee, Methinks all things that lovely be Are present, and my soul delighted : For beauties that from worth arise Are like the grace of deities, Still present with us, though unsighted.
557. oldal - One went to brag, th' other to pray ; One stands up close and treads on high, Where th' other dares not lend his eye. One nearer to God's altar trod, The other to the altar's God.
199. oldal - A tongue chain'd up without a sound ! Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls Are warmly housed, save bats and owls ! A midnight bell, a parting groan — These are the sounds we feed upon ; Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley; Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.
502. oldal - I prithee send me back my heart, Since I cannot have thine; For if from yours you will not part, Why then shouldst thou have mine? Yet now I think on't, let it lie; To find it were in vain, For th' hast a thief in either eye Would steal it back again.