Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed, an Historical Sketch of the Rise and Progress of the English Poetry and Language,Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1811 |
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To which is Prefixed, an Historical Sketch of the Rise and Progress of the English Poetry and Language, George Ellis. EDINBURGH : Printed by James Ballantyne & Co. CONTENTS OF VOL . III . REIGN of King James.
To which is Prefixed, an Historical Sketch of the Rise and Progress of the English Poetry and Language, George Ellis. EDINBURGH : Printed by James Ballantyne & Co. CONTENTS OF VOL . III . REIGN of King James.
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... King James I. Reign of King Charles I. - · page 1 151 353 417 44.1 Reign of King Charles II . Conclusion Alphabetical List of the Specimens 1 SPECIMENS , & c . James I. VOL .
... King James I. Reign of King Charles I. - · page 1 151 353 417 44.1 Reign of King Charles II . Conclusion Alphabetical List of the Specimens 1 SPECIMENS , & c . James I. VOL .
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... king- dom , was subjected , as Ireland has since been , to the worst of all governments , being abandoned to the conflict of rival families , who were alternately sup- ported by the English ... King James I Reign of King Charles I page.
... king- dom , was subjected , as Ireland has since been , to the worst of all governments , being abandoned to the conflict of rival families , who were alternately sup- ported by the English ... King James I Reign of King Charles I page.
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... king ; I ravish'd am ! can the world bring More joy , than still to laugh and smile , In pleasant toys time to beguile ? Do not , O do not trouble me , So sweet content I feel and see . All my joys to this are folly , None so divine as ...
... king ; I ravish'd am ! can the world bring More joy , than still to laugh and smile , In pleasant toys time to beguile ? Do not , O do not trouble me , So sweet content I feel and see . All my joys to this are folly , None so divine as ...
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... course , When he that steers will have his will , And drive them where he list perforce ? So Reason shews the truth in vain Where fond Desire as king doth reign . An Altar and Sacrifice to Disdain , for freeing him FRANCIS DAVISON . 15.
... course , When he that steers will have his will , And drive them where he list perforce ? So Reason shews the truth in vain Where fond Desire as king doth reign . An Altar and Sacrifice to Disdain , for freeing him FRANCIS DAVISON . 15.
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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 Historical ... George Ellis Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1811 |
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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 31 - Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft To give my Love good-morrow ! Wings from the wind to please her mind Notes from the lark I'll borrow ; Bird prune thy wing, nightingale sing, To give my Love good-morrow ; To give my Love good-morrow Notes from them both I'll borrow.
Sida 278 - 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 275 - 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 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 194 - 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. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee, — How...
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 85 - I how great she be? Great, or good, or kind, or fair, I will ne'er the more despair! If she love me, this believe, I will die ere she shall grieve! If she slight me, when I woo, I can scorn, and let her go! For if she be not for me, What care I for whom she be?
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.
Sida 63 - 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.