The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. WoodfordA Montagu Woodford 1841 |
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... love called Anna ; and two of his sonnets are generally considered to allude to his royal mistress . Of the one commencing " Whoso list to hunt ? I know where is an hind ! " she is evidently the subject . The manner , however , in which ...
... love called Anna ; and two of his sonnets are generally considered to allude to his royal mistress . Of the one commencing " Whoso list to hunt ? I know where is an hind ! " she is evidently the subject . The manner , however , in which ...
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... love and to suffer , And wills that my truste , and love's negligence Be reined by reasone , shame , and reverence , With his hardiness takes displeasure . Wherewith love to the heart's forest he fleeth , Leaving his enterprize with ...
... love and to suffer , And wills that my truste , and love's negligence Be reined by reasone , shame , and reverence , With his hardiness takes displeasure . Wherewith love to the heart's forest he fleeth , Leaving his enterprize with ...
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... love finde lucke and sweete abundance , And live in love of joyful jollity , Arise for shame , do way our sluggardy : Arise , I say , doe May some observance . Let me in bed lie dreaming in mischance ; Let me remember my mishaps unhappy ...
... love finde lucke and sweete abundance , And live in love of joyful jollity , Arise for shame , do way our sluggardy : Arise , I say , doe May some observance . Let me in bed lie dreaming in mischance ; Let me remember my mishaps unhappy ...
Sida 6
... love another , and I hate myselfe ; I feede me in sorrow , and laugh in all my pain . Lo , thus displeaseth me both death and life , And my delighte is causer of this strife . A LOVER COMPARETH HIS STATE TO A SHIP IN A STORM . My galley ...
... love another , and I hate myselfe ; I feede me in sorrow , and laugh in all my pain . Lo , thus displeaseth me both death and life , And my delighte is causer of this strife . A LOVER COMPARETH HIS STATE TO A SHIP IN A STORM . My galley ...
Sida 7
... LOVE . My love to scorne , my service to retaine , Therein , methoughte you used crueltie ; Since with good will , I loste my libertie , To followe her which causeth all my paine . Might never woe yet cause me to refraine ; But only ...
... LOVE . My love to scorne , my service to retaine , Therein , methoughte you used crueltie ; Since with good will , I loste my libertie , To followe her which causeth all my paine . Might never woe yet cause me to refraine ; But only ...
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beams beauteous beauty beauty's behold bird blest bliss born breast breath bright brow CASTARA charm clouds dark dear death delight dost doth EARL OF SURREY 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 kiss Lady Anne Clifford life's light live lonely look Love's lyre 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
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Sida 61 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Sida 129 - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Sida 66 - But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee...
Sida 56 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet...
Sida 62 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Sida 56 - 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 61 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Sida 58 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Sida 145 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear, And weep the more because I weep in vain...
Sida 58 - When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd...