The Golden Treasury of Longer PoemsErnest Rhys Wildside Press LLC, 1 de mar. de 2009 - 384 páginas |
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... lady of them alle spak , When she hadde swowned with a dedly chere , That it was pity for to see or heere ; And seyde : " Lord , to whom Fortúne hath geven Victorie , and as a conquerour to lyven , Noughte greveth us youre glorie and ...
... lady of them alle spak , When she hadde swowned with a dedly chere , That it was pity for to see or heere ; And seyde : " Lord , to whom Fortúne hath geven Victorie , and as a conquerour to lyven , Noughte greveth us youre glorie and ...
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... crye . But I was hurt right now thorough myn eye Into myn herte , that wil my bane be . The fairnesse of the lady that I see Yonde in the gardyn roming to and fro , Is cause of al my cryying and my wo . 6 GEOFFREY CHAUCER.
... crye . But I was hurt right now thorough myn eye Into myn herte , that wil my bane be . The fairnesse of the lady that I see Yonde in the gardyn roming to and fro , Is cause of al my cryying and my wo . 6 GEOFFREY CHAUCER.
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... lady roamèd to and fro . And with that sight her beauty hurt him so , That if that Palamon was wounded sore , Arcite is hurt as moche as he , or more . And with a sigh he seyde piteously : " The fresshe beauty sleeth me suddenly Of her ...
... lady roamèd to and fro . And with that sight her beauty hurt him so , That if that Palamon was wounded sore , Arcite is hurt as moche as he , or more . And with a sigh he seyde piteously : " The fresshe beauty sleeth me suddenly Of her ...
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Ernest Rhys. To love my lady , whom I love and seek , And ever shal , until myn herte break . Now certes , false Arcite , thou shalt not so . I loved her first , and tolde thee my woe That thou shouldst help me as my brother sworn To ...
Ernest Rhys. To love my lady , whom I love and seek , And ever shal , until myn herte break . Now certes , false Arcite , thou shalt not so . I loved her first , and tolde thee my woe That thou shouldst help me as my brother sworn To ...
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... lady and to wyf , For whom that I must needes lose my lyf . For as by wey of possibilitee , وو Since thou art at thi large of prisoun free , And art a lord , gret is thy ávantage , More than is myn , that sterve here in a cage . For I ...
... lady and to wyf , For whom that I must needes lose my lyf . For as by wey of possibilitee , وو Since thou art at thi large of prisoun free , And art a lord , gret is thy ávantage , More than is myn , that sterve here in a cage . For I ...
Conteúdo
LONDON LICKPENNY | 53 |
THE RESTLESS STATE OF A LOVER | 61 |
Lord Vaux | 71 |
Ben Jonson | 80 |
Andrew Marvell | 86 |
Charles Cotton | 98 |
Matthew Prior | 109 |
William Shenstone | 138 |
A SONG TO DAVID | 170 |
W Wordsworth | 210 |
GLENFINLAS | 232 |
THE SIEGE OF CORINTH | 241 |
ADONAIS | 270 |
THE SENSITIVE PLANT | 287 |
John Keats | 296 |
Matthew Arnold | 332 |
Thomas Chatterton | 153 |
THE DESERTED VILLAGE | 158 |
Alice Meynell | 370 |
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Adonais anon Arcite arms beneath blood breast breath brow Cerinthus charm Christabel courser Creon cried Cuchulain dark dead death deep doth doun dream dwell earth Emelye eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers gentle goblin green gret grete grew Grongar Hill hand hast hath heart heaven heere herte honour knew kynge lady Laura light live Lizzie look Lord maid morning never night nought o'er Palamon pale 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 thought thro trewe truth Twas unto virtue voice waves ween Whan wild wind wolde wyde youth