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... Verses found in his Bible at the Gate - House at Westminster ELIZABETHAN MISCELLANIES From The Paradyse of Dainty Devises : Amantium Irae ( R. Edwards ) From A Handefull of Pleasant Delites : A Proper Sonnet ( Anon . ) From The Arbor of ...
... Verses found in his Bible at the Gate - House at Westminster ELIZABETHAN MISCELLANIES From The Paradyse of Dainty Devises : Amantium Irae ( R. Edwards ) From A Handefull of Pleasant Delites : A Proper Sonnet ( Anon . ) From The Arbor of ...
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... River The Soul compared to a Virgin wooed in Marriage Extract from Orchestra , or A Poeme of Dauncing : Antinous praises dancing before Queen Penelope • 551 · · 552 553 From Hymnes of Astrea , in Acrostic Verse : PAGE CONTENTS . XV.
... River The Soul compared to a Virgin wooed in Marriage Extract from Orchestra , or A Poeme of Dauncing : Antinous praises dancing before Queen Penelope • 551 · · 552 553 From Hymnes of Astrea , in Acrostic Verse : PAGE CONTENTS . XV.
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Thomas Humphry Ward. From Hymnes of Astrea , in Acrostic Verse : PAGE To the Spring • • To the Nightingale · To the Month of September JOHN DONNE ( 1573-1631 ) Song A Valediction forbidding Mourning Song From Verses to Sir Henry Wootton ...
Thomas Humphry Ward. From Hymnes of Astrea , in Acrostic Verse : PAGE To the Spring • • To the Nightingale · To the Month of September JOHN DONNE ( 1573-1631 ) Song A Valediction forbidding Mourning Song From Verses to Sir Henry Wootton ...
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... verse of the master , than by being perused in the prose of the critic . Nevertheless if we are urgently pressed to give some critical account of them , we may safely , perhaps , venture on laying down , not indeed how and why the ...
... verse of the master , than by being perused in the prose of the critic . Nevertheless if we are urgently pressed to give some critical account of them , we may safely , perhaps , venture on laying down , not indeed how and why the ...
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... verse ; that merely one line like this : ' O martyr souded in virginitee ! ' has a virtue of manner and movement such as we shall not find in all the verse of romance - poetry ; -but this is saying nothing . The virtue is such as we ...
... verse ; that merely one line like this : ' O martyr souded in virginitee ! ' has a virtue of manner and movement such as we shall not find in all the verse of romance - poetry ; -but this is saying nothing . The virtue is such as we ...
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Aeneid Astrophel and Stella ballads beauty bliss Caelica Canterbury Tales Chaucer Clerk Saunders dead death delight doth drede Edom Elfin knight Elizabethan England's Helicon English eyes Faery Faery Queen fair fayre flour flowers Glasgerion grace grene gret gude hand hart hast hath heart heaven hertë hire honour king lady live Lord lovers Lydgate mede mind mony myght never night nocht nought passion Petrarch poem poet poetical poetry Queen Quhat quhilk quod quoth rich Robin Robin Hood sall sche seyde Shakespeare shal Sidney Sidney's sighs sight sing song sonnets sorrow sorwe Spenser story sweet swete swich Tamburlaine thair thay thee ther thing thou thought thow Timor Mortis conturbat Troylus true truth tyme unto Venus Venus and Adonis verse whan wight wolde words write
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Página xlii - Guid faith, he mauna fa' that! For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will, for a' that, That sense and worth o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Página 453 - 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.
Página 460 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide, Than public means, which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Página 351 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies ; How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries...
Página xliii - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Página 464 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown...
Página 454 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live.
Página 492 - GIVE me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon, My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.
Página 460 - tis true, I have gone here and there, And made myself a motley to the view,! Gored mine own thoughts,§ sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new. Most true it is, that I have look'd on truth Askance and strangely...
Página 454 - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since seldom coming, in the long year set, Like stones of worth they thinly placed are, Or captain* jewels in the carcanet.