Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuriesFrederick Warne & Company, 1874 - 298 sidor |
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... pain and bitterness of soul ; Yet consolation from the Muse he seeks , Whose voice alone misfortune can control . Where now is each ally , each baron , friend , Whose face I ne'er beheld without a smile ? Will none , his sovereign to ...
... pain and bitterness of soul ; Yet consolation from the Muse he seeks , Whose voice alone misfortune can control . Where now is each ally , each baron , friend , Whose face I ne'er beheld without a smile ? Will none , his sovereign to ...
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... pain and pennànce , Saying right thus : " What have I guilt , to fail My freedom in this world and my pleasaunce ? Since every wight thereof has suffisance , That I behold , -and I , a creature Put from all this : -hard is mine aventùre ...
... pain and pennànce , Saying right thus : " What have I guilt , to fail My freedom in this world and my pleasaunce ? Since every wight thereof has suffisance , That I behold , -and I , a creature Put from all this : -hard is mine aventùre ...
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... pain , That I would vrak to plant his root again . IGHT as the sterne of day began to shine , When gone to bed was Vesper and Lucyne , I rose , and by a rosere did me rest ; Upsprang the golden candle matutine , With cleir depurit ...
... pain , That I would vrak to plant his root again . IGHT as the sterne of day began to shine , When gone to bed was Vesper and Lucyne , I rose , and by a rosere did me rest ; Upsprang the golden candle matutine , With cleir depurit ...
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... painful patience and delays , Forget not , oh , forget not this , How long ago hath been and is The love that never meant amiss , Forget not yet ! Forget not yet . Forget not now thine own approved , The which so constant hath been ...
... painful patience and delays , Forget not , oh , forget not this , How long ago hath been and is The love that never meant amiss , Forget not yet ! Forget not yet . Forget not now thine own approved , The which so constant hath been ...
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... pain . b Give place , ye Lovers . IVE place , ye lovers , here before That spent your boasts and brags in vain : My lady's beauty passeth more The best of yours , I dare well sayen , Than doth the sun the candlelight , Or brightest day ...
... pain . b Give place , ye Lovers . IVE place , ye lovers , here before That spent your boasts and brags in vain : My lady's beauty passeth more The best of yours , I dare well sayen , Than doth the sun the candlelight , Or brightest day ...
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A. B. HOUGHTON Ae fond kiss angels BATTLE OF AGINCOURT beauty beneath Beowulf birds BIRKET FOSTER brave bright CHRIST'S NATIVITY clouds Cuckoo DALZIEL dance dark dear death deep DODGSON doth E. M. WIMPERIS earth ENONE eyes F. A. FRASER fair fame Farewell flowers Forget FROLICH gentle give glory green Grendel hall hame hand HARRISON WEIR hath heart heaven heavenly hills honour Hrothgar JOHN TENNIEL King kiss ladies light LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS live Lochaber Lord Love me little lovers Lukyn lustily lusty maid mind MORNING OF CHRIST'S Muse ne'er never night noble o'er pale Patrick Spence pride rose round S. J. CRISPIN shepherd shine shore sight Sing Cuccu SIR JOHN GILBERT Sir Patrick Spence Sleep smile song soul Spring star stream sweet sword tell thair thee thine things tree unto wave wild WILLIAM HARVEY wind youth
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Sida 234 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Sida 70 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that sweet ornament which truth doth give ! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Sida 223 - And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?
Sida 142 - Hope humbly then; with trembling pinions soar; Wait the great teacher Death ; and God adore. What future bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always to be blest.
Sida 269 - MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Sida 30 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall.
Sida 61 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright.
Sida 104 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave The stars, with deep amaze.
Sida 82 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Sida 118 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind.