Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an Historical Sketch of the Rise and Progress of the English Poetry and Language, Volym 3W. Bulmer and Company, 1803 - 458 sidor |
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... answer me again , That lovers true must bear , and hold their peace . Dear , I will bear , and hold my peace , if you Will hold your peace , and bear what I shall do . Desires Government . WHERE Wit is over - rul'd by [ 14 ]
... answer me again , That lovers true must bear , and hold their peace . Dear , I will bear , and hold my peace , if you Will hold your peace , and bear what I shall do . Desires Government . WHERE Wit is over - rul'd by [ 14 ]
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... dear eyes Need not , need not more afflict me ; Nor your sweet tongue dipt in gall Need at all From your presence interdict me . By my love , long , firm , and true , VOL . III . Borne to you , C By these tears my grief expressing , By ...
... dear eyes Need not , need not more afflict me ; Nor your sweet tongue dipt in gall Need at all From your presence interdict me . By my love , long , firm , and true , VOL . III . Borne to you , C By these tears my grief expressing , By ...
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... Dear friend , " O that our love might take no end , " Or never had beginning took ! " I speak not this with a false heart ; " Wherewith his hand she gently strain'd ; " Or that would change a love maintain'd " With so much love on ...
... Dear friend , " O that our love might take no end , " Or never had beginning took ! " I speak not this with a false heart ; " Wherewith his hand she gently strain'd ; " Or that would change a love maintain'd " With so much love on ...
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... dear , " And knit our marriage knot ; " Each hour a day , each month a year , " Thou know'st I think , God wot . " Delay not then , like worldly men , " Good works till wither'd age : " " Bove other things the King of Kings " Bless'd ...
... dear , " And knit our marriage knot ; " Each hour a day , each month a year , " Thou know'st I think , God wot . " Delay not then , like worldly men , " Good works till wither'd age : " " Bove other things the King of Kings " Bless'd ...
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... dear , fly fast , my Thomalin ! Who him encounters once , for ever dies . But if he lurk between the ruddy lips , Unhappy soul , that thence his nectar sips , While down into his heart the sugar'd poison slips ! Oft in a voice he creeps ...
... dear , fly fast , my Thomalin ! Who him encounters once , for ever dies . But if he lurk between the ruddy lips , Unhappy soul , that thence his nectar sips , While down into his heart the sugar'd poison slips ! Oft in a voice he creeps ...
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Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an ..., Volym 3 George Ellis Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1803 |
Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an ..., Volym 3 George Ellis Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1803 |
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Sida 132 - 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.
Sida 278 - Enlarged winds that curl the flood Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for a hermitage.
Sida 193 - Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Sida 244 - 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?
Sida 126 - But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart ; I took, without more thinking, in good part Time's gentle admonition ; Who did so sweetly death's sad taste convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion.
Sida 277 - Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts go free Fishes that tipple in the deep Know no such liberty.
Sida 277 - PRISON WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Sida 276 - Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Sida 252 - Marched boldly up, like our trained band, Presented, and away. When all the meat was on the table What man of knife, or teeth, was able To stay to be intreated ? And this the very reason was Before the parson could say grace The company was seated.
Sida 222 - Now the bright Morning Star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose.