Book 1 of the Faery QueeneClarendon Press, 1875 - 251 páginas |
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... dreaded , ycladd = clad , troden = trodden , woxen , p . p . of ' to wax ; ' the pret . lad = led ; wot , pret . of ' to weet ; ' raft of ' to reave ' = to bereave ; can = gan = began ; raught = reached ; brast = burst . Again we find ...
... dreaded , ycladd = clad , troden = trodden , woxen , p . p . of ' to wax ; ' the pret . lad = led ; wot , pret . of ' to weet ; ' raft of ' to reave ' = to bereave ; can = gan = began ; raught = reached ; brast = burst . Again we find ...
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... so long Sought through the world , and suffered so much ill , That I must rue his undeserved wrong : O helpe thou my weake wit , and sharpen my dull tong . B 3 And thou most dreaded impe of highest Jove , THE FIRST BOOKE OF ...
... so long Sought through the world , and suffered so much ill , That I must rue his undeserved wrong : O helpe thou my weake wit , and sharpen my dull tong . B 3 And thou most dreaded impe of highest Jove , THE FIRST BOOKE OF ...
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Edmund Spenser George William Kitchin. 3 And thou most dreaded impe of highest Jove , Faire Venus sonne , that with thy cruell dart At that ... dread , a while . CANTO I. The patron of true Holinesse foule Errour doth 2 THE FAERY QUEENE .
Edmund Spenser George William Kitchin. 3 And thou most dreaded impe of highest Jove , Faire Venus sonne , that with thy cruell dart At that ... dread , a while . CANTO I. The patron of true Holinesse foule Errour doth 2 THE FAERY QUEENE .
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... dread , but ever was ydrad . 3 Upon a great adventure he was bond , That greatest Gloriana to him gave , That greatest glorious Queene of Faerie lond , To winne him worship , and her grace to have , Which of all earthly things he most ...
... dread , but ever was ydrad . 3 Upon a great adventure he was bond , That greatest Gloriana to him gave , That greatest glorious Queene of Faerie lond , To winne him worship , and her grace to have , Which of all earthly things he most ...
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... dreaded name Of Hecate whereat he gan to quake , And , lifting up his lumpish head , with blame Halfe angry asked him , for what he came . Hither ( quoth he ) me Archimago sent , He that the stubborne sprites can wisely tame , He bids ...
... dreaded name Of Hecate whereat he gan to quake , And , lifting up his lumpish head , with blame Halfe angry asked him , for what he came . Hither ( quoth he ) me Archimago sent , He that the stubborne sprites can wisely tame , He bids ...
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Archimago Ariosto armes armour banns of marriage beast blood bloud brest CANTO Chaucer cruell dame dead deadly deare death doth dragon dread dreadfull Du Cange elfin knight English eternall eyes Faery Queene faire false Duessa fast feare feeble fell fierce fight gentle Gloss goodly Goth grace griefe groning hand hart hast hath heaven heavenly hight house of Pride Icel king lady Latin light lord Lord Leicester mighty never nigh nought paine Paynim phrase Piers Ploughman poets powre pray pret pride Prince Arthur pron proud quoth rage Red Cross Knight says seemd seems selfe sense Shepheards Calender shew shield shyning sight sonne sore sorrow Spenser spide stanza subst Tale thee thence thou tree truth unto vaine verb viii wandring weary weene whence wondrous wont word wound wyde yron
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Página 13 - And, more to lulle him in his slumber soft, A trickling streame from high rock tumbling downe, And ever-drizling raine upon the loft, Mixt with a murmuring winde, much like the sowne Of swarming bees, did cast him in a swowne. No other noyse, nor peoples troublous cryes, As still are wont t'annoy the walled towne, Might there be heard : but carelesse Quiet lyes, Wrapt in eternall silence farre from enimyes.
Página 114 - Come, come away, fraile, feeble, fleshly wight, Ne let vaine words bewitch thy manly hart, Ne divelish thoughts dismay thy constant spright. In heavenly mercies hast thou not a part? Why shouldst thou then despeire, that chosen art?
Página 6 - And as she lay upon the durtie ground, Her huge long taile her den all overspred, Yet was in knots and many boughtes upwound, Pointed with mortall sting.
Página xxviii - Queene to assygne her some one of her knights to take on him that exployt. Presently that clownish person, upstarting, desired that adventure : whereat the Queene much wondering, and the Lady much gainesaying, yet he earnestly importuned his desire.
Página 3 - A GENTLE Knight was pricking on the plaine, Ycladd in mightie armes and silver shielde, Wherein old dints of deepe woundes did remaine, The cruell markes of many a bloody fielde ; Yet armes till that time did he never wield : His angry steede did chide his foming bitt, As much disdayning to the curbe to yield : Full jolly knight he seemd, and faire did sitt, As one for knightly giusts and fierce encounters fitt.
Página 82 - Upon the top of all his loftie crest, A bunch of haires discolourd diversly, With sprincled pearle, and gold full richly drest, Did shake, and seemd to daunce for jollity ; Like to an almond tree ymounted hye On top of greene Selinis all alone, With blossoms brave bedecked daintily; Whose tender locks do tremble every one At every little breath, that under heaven is blowne.