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... He conquered al the realme of Femynye, That whilom was i-cleped Scythia; And wedded hath the queen Hippolyta, And brought her home with him to his contree, With moche glorie and gret solemnitee, And eek her younge sister Emelye.
... He conquered al the realme of Femynye, That whilom was i-cleped Scythia; And wedded hath the queen Hippolyta, And brought her home with him to his contree, With moche glorie and gret solemnitee, And eek her younge sister Emelye.
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... Til they the reynes of his bridel holde. " What folk be ye that at myn horn comynge Perturben so my feste with cryenge? " Quoth Theseus, " have ye so gret envye To myn honour, that thus compleyne and crie? Or who hath you injured, ...
... Til they the reynes of his bridel holde. " What folk be ye that at myn horn comynge Perturben so my feste with cryenge? " Quoth Theseus, " have ye so gret envye To myn honour, that thus compleyne and crie? Or who hath you injured, ...
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... That whilom weren of so gret honour. And in his armes he them alle up hente, And them conforteth in ful good entente; And swor his oth, as he was trewe knight, He wolde do for them as wel he might And on the tyraunt Creon vengeance ...
... That whilom weren of so gret honour. And in his armes he them alle up hente, And them conforteth in ful good entente; And swor his oth, as he was trewe knight, He wolde do for them as wel he might And on the tyraunt Creon vengeance ...
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But it were al too long for to devyse The grete clamour and the lamentynge Which that the ladies made at the brennynge Of the bodyes, and the grete honour That Theseus the noble conquerour Doth to the ladyes, when they from him wente.
But it were al too long for to devyse The grete clamour and the lamentynge Which that the ladies made at the brennynge Of the bodyes, and the grete honour That Theseus the noble conquerour Doth to the ladyes, when they from him wente.
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She gathereth flour es, party whyte and red, To make a subtle gerland for her hed. And as an angel hevenly she song. The grete tour, that was so thikke and strong, Which of the castel was the cheef dongeoun, (Ther as GEOFFREY CHAUCER.
She gathereth flour es, party whyte and red, To make a subtle gerland for her hed. And as an angel hevenly she song. The grete tour, that was so thikke and strong, Which of the castel was the cheef dongeoun, (Ther as GEOFFREY CHAUCER.
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The Knightes Tale Geoffrey Chaucer I | 53 |
The Restless State of a Lover Earl of Surrey | 61 |
The Image of Death Lord Vaux | 73 |
Fortune and Virtue Thomas Dehker | 80 |
KOn the Morning of Christs | 88 |
The Chronicle Abraham Cowley | 95 |
Home Joseph Beaumont | 103 |
The Schoolmistress William Shenstone | 138 |
A Song to David | 170 |
Tam o Shanter | 189 |
y Lines on Tintern Abbey | 210 |
The Siege of Corinth | 241 |
Adonais | 279 |
The Sensitive Plant | 292 |
The LotosEaters | 306 |
Protogenes and Apelles Matthew Prior | 109 |
Baucis and Philemon Jonathan Swift | 116 |
A Nocturnal Reverie Countess of Winchilsea | 123 |
London Samuel Johnson | 132 |
The Scholar Gipsy | 332 |
William Watson | 360 |
j ElegyThe SummerHouse | 372 |
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Adonais anon Arcite arms Athenes beneath blood breast breath brow Cerinthus charm Christabel courser Creon Cuchulain dark dead death deep doth doun dream dwell earth Emelye eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers gentle goblin green gret grew Grongar Hill hand hast hath heart heaven heere herte honour knew kynge lady Laura light live Lizzie look Lord maid morning mourn never night nought o'er Palamon passion Peirithous pride prisoun Robyn Roland de Vaux rose round ryde seem'd seyde shade shal Shanter sight Sir Leoline sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sterte stood sweet tears Thebes thee ther Theseus thine things thou thought thro trewe truth Twas unto virtue voice waves ween Whan wild wind wolde wyde youth
Informações bibliográficas
| Título | The Golden Treasury of Longer Poems |
| Editor | Ernest Rhys |
| Editora | Wildside Press LLC, 2009 |
| ISBN | 1434451615, 9781434451613 |
| Num. págs. | 384 páginas |
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