The uncompleted edition of Wither's poems, ed. by J.M. Gutch. 4 vols, Volym 21622 |
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... once include Wit , Beauty , Sweetness , Court'sie , Fortitude . So let him rest , to Memory still dear , Till his Redeemer in the clouds appear . Mean while accept his Will , who meaning plain Doth neither write for Praise , nor hope of ...
... once include Wit , Beauty , Sweetness , Court'sie , Fortitude . So let him rest , to Memory still dear , Till his Redeemer in the clouds appear . Mean while accept his Will , who meaning plain Doth neither write for Praise , nor hope of ...
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... once he kept his court , Did it not at his parting seem to sink ? And all forsake it , like a cave of sprights ? Did not the earth beneath his chariot shrink , As grieved for the loss of our delights ? Yea , his dumb steed , that erst ...
... once he kept his court , Did it not at his parting seem to sink ? And all forsake it , like a cave of sprights ? Did not the earth beneath his chariot shrink , As grieved for the loss of our delights ? Yea , his dumb steed , that erst ...
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... once make a defeasance ? Was this the time pick'd out by destiny ? Farewell , dear Prince ! then , since thou wilt be gone ; In spite of death , go live eternally , Exempt from sorrow , whilst we mortals moan ; But this ill - hap ...
... once make a defeasance ? Was this the time pick'd out by destiny ? Farewell , dear Prince ! then , since thou wilt be gone ; In spite of death , go live eternally , Exempt from sorrow , whilst we mortals moan ; But this ill - hap ...
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... once again . But when he was quite past , and they could find No object to employ their sight upon , Sorrow became more busy with the mind , And drew an army of sad passions on ; Which made them so particularly moan , Each amongst ...
... once again . But when he was quite past , and they could find No object to employ their sight upon , Sorrow became more busy with the mind , And drew an army of sad passions on ; Which made them so particularly moan , Each amongst ...
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... once the Poet said , I may avow , ' Tis a hard thing not to write . Satires now ; Since what we speak ( abuse reigns so in all ) , Spite of our hearts , will be satirical . Let it not therefore now be deemed strange , My unsmooth'd ...
... once the Poet said , I may avow , ' Tis a hard thing not to write . Satires now ; Since what we speak ( abuse reigns so in all ) , Spite of our hearts , will be satirical . Let it not therefore now be deemed strange , My unsmooth'd ...
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Alexis art thou bear behold blessed Canticle cause Christ church comfort confess contemn Count Palatine Cuddy dare dear death deign delight doth e'er earth Eclogue Edom envy EPIGRAM Epithalamion esteem eternal Ev'n ev'ry evermore eyes fair faith fame Father favour fear flesh foes fortunes friends George Wither give glory grace grief hand hate hath hear heart heav'n holy honest honour hope Hymns innocence Israel Jerusalem King live Lord malice Marshalsea means mercy mind Muse myrrh ne'er never nought nymphs Philarete pity pleas'd pleasure poor praise pray Prince Religio Medici Rhine Saint Satires Satyrs scorn shame shepherds shew sing Sisera SONG sorrow soul spirit spite sweet thee there's thine things thou art thou didst thou dost thou hast thought thy name true unto villainy virtue vouchsafe whilst Willy worth wrath
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Sida 166 - 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.
Sida 146 - 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 an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Sida 145 - 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 166 - Some things that may sweeten gladness, In the very gall of sadness. The dull loneness, the black shade, That these hanging vaults have made, The strange music of the waves, Beating on these hollow caves, This black den which rocks emboss, Overgrown with eldest moss : The rude portals that give light More to Terror than Delight : This my chamber of Neglect, Wall'd about with Disrespect ; From all these and this dull air, A fit object for despair, She hath taught me by her might To draw comfort and...
Sida 297 - I feel not in myself those common antipathies that I can discover in others : those national repugnances do not touch me, nor do I behold with prejudice the French, Italian, Spaniard, or Dutch...
Sida 145 - When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, 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. When...
Sida 167 - Though thou be to them a scorn That to nought but earth are born, Let my life no longer be Than I am in love with thee : Though our wise ones call...
Sida 167 - Beating on these hollow caves; This black den which rocks emboss, Overgrown with eldest moss: The rude portals that give light More to terror than delight; This my chamber of neglect, Walled about with disrespect. From all these, and this dull air, A fit object for despair, She hath taught me by her might To draw comfort and delight.
Sida 65 - I FIRST adventure, with fool-hardy might, To tread the steps of perilous despite. I first adventure, follow me who list, And be the second English satirist.
Sida 165 - Wer't in mortal's power to do.) She doth tell me where to borrow Comfort in the midst of sorrow ; Makes the desolatest place To her presence be a grace ; And the blackest discontents Be her fairest ornaments.