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Lat every felawe telle his tale aboute, And lat see now who shal the soper wynne, And where I lafte, I wolde agayn begynne. This duk, of whom I make mencioun, When he was comen almost unto the toun, In al his wealth and in his most* ...
Lat every felawe telle his tale aboute, And lat see now who shal the soper wynne, And where I lafte, I wolde agayn begynne. This duk, of whom I make mencioun, When he was comen almost unto the toun, In al his wealth and in his most* ...
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Which of the castel was the cheef dongeoun, (Ther as this knightes weren in prisoun, Of which I tolde yow, and telle shal) Was evene joynging to the garden wal, Where as this Emely hadde her pleyynge, Bright was the sonne, and cleer was ...
Which of the castel was the cheef dongeoun, (Ther as this knightes weren in prisoun, Of which I tolde yow, and telle shal) Was evene joynging to the garden wal, Where as this Emely hadde her pleyynge, Bright was the sonne, and cleer was ...
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... even for death and for his paine, Til life shal depart* from us twayne, Neyther of us in lave to hynder other, Nor in no other case, my dear* brother; But that thou shuldest trewly further me In every case, and I shal further thee.
... even for death and for his paine, Til life shal depart* from us twayne, Neyther of us in lave to hynder other, Nor in no other case, my dear* brother; But that thou shuldest trewly further me In every case, and I shal further thee.
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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 further me, ...
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 further me, ...
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... And hadde him known at Thebes yeer by yeer, And fynally at requeste and prayer Of Peirithous, withouten any ransom Duk Theseus him let out of prisoun, Frely to go, wher that he list to dwell, In such a gyse, as I shal pleynly tell.
... And hadde him known at Thebes yeer by yeer, And fynally at requeste and prayer Of Peirithous, withouten any ransom Duk Theseus him let out of prisoun, Frely to go, wher that he list to dwell, In such a gyse, as I shal pleynly tell.
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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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