The Book of SonnetsA. Montagu Woodford Saunders and Otley, 1841 - 291 sidor |
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Sida iii
... hand The Thing became a Trumpet , whence he blew Soul - animating strains --- alas , too few ! " WORDSWORTH . " Sundrie Flowers , bound up in one small Posie ; gathered partly in fyne ont- landish gardens ; and partly out of our owne ...
... hand The Thing became a Trumpet , whence he blew Soul - animating strains --- alas , too few ! " WORDSWORTH . " Sundrie Flowers , bound up in one small Posie ; gathered partly in fyne ont- landish gardens ; and partly out of our owne ...
Sida 8
... of my course . Alas , not of steel , but of brittle glass , I see that from my hand falleth my trust , And all my thoughts are dashed into dust . A LOVER PRAYETH HIS OFFERED HEART TO BE RECEIVED . 8 SIR THOMAS WIAT .
... of my course . Alas , not of steel , but of brittle glass , I see that from my hand falleth my trust , And all my thoughts are dashed into dust . A LOVER PRAYETH HIS OFFERED HEART TO BE RECEIVED . 8 SIR THOMAS WIAT .
Sida 17
... hand my chin , to ease my restless head ; The pleasant spot re - vested green with warm ; The blossomed boughs , with lusty Ver y - spread ; The flour'd meades , the wedded birdes so late Mine eyes discover ; and to my minde resort The ...
... hand my chin , to ease my restless head ; The pleasant spot re - vested green with warm ; The blossomed boughs , with lusty Ver y - spread ; The flour'd meades , the wedded birdes so late Mine eyes discover ; and to my minde resort The ...
Sida 24
... hand , my lance , Guided so well , that I obtain'd the prize , Both by the judgement of the English eyes , And of some sent from that sweet enemy , France ; Horsemen , my skill in horsemanship advance , Town - folks , my strength ; a ...
... hand , my lance , Guided so well , that I obtain'd the prize , Both by the judgement of the English eyes , And of some sent from that sweet enemy , France ; Horsemen , my skill in horsemanship advance , Town - folks , my strength ; a ...
Sida 25
... others ' wings I take , For nothing from my wit or will doth flow ; Since all my words thy beauty doth indite , And Love doth hold my hand , and make me write . C As good to write , as for to lie and SIR PHILIP SIDNEY . 25.
... others ' wings I take , For nothing from my wit or will doth flow ; Since all my words thy beauty doth indite , And Love doth hold my hand , and make me write . C As good to write , as for to lie and SIR PHILIP SIDNEY . 25.
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beams beauteous beauty beauty's behold birds blest bliss born breast breath bright brow CASTARA charm cheer clouds dark dear death delight dost doth Earl of Essex earth eternal eyes face fade fair fame fear flowers gentle glory grace green grief Guitton d'Arezzo hand happy hast hath heart heaven heavenly honour hope hour Lady Anne Clifford life's light live lonely look Love's marriage mind MONDEGO morn mourn Muse ne'er night nymph o'er pain pale peace Petrarch poet Poet Laureat praise racter rest round SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES scene scorn shade shine sigh sight silent sing Sir Philip Sidney Sith sleep smile soft song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit spring stars summer sunne Surry sweet tears thee thine thou art thought unto virtues voice wandering waves weary ween Whilst Wiat wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH winds wings youth