Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an Historical Sketch of the Rise and Progress of the English Poetry and Language, 3±ÇW. Bulmer and Company, 1803 - 458ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... morning with perfumed wings From the high mountains of Panch©¡a springs ; To that new - found - out world , where sober uight Takes from th ' Antipodes her silent flight ; To those dark seas where horrid winter reigns , And binds the ...
... morning with perfumed wings From the high mountains of Panch©¡a springs ; To that new - found - out world , where sober uight Takes from th ' Antipodes her silent flight ; To those dark seas where horrid winter reigns , And binds the ...
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... morning blow , And of all the virgin rose That as bright Aurora shows , How they all unleaved die Losing their virginity : Like unto a summer shade , But now born and now they fade . Every thing doth pass away ; There is danger in delay ...
... morning blow , And of all the virgin rose That as bright Aurora shows , How they all unleaved die Losing their virginity : Like unto a summer shade , But now born and now they fade . Every thing doth pass away ; There is danger in delay ...
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... morning dew , Or like a wind that chafes the flood , Or bubbles which on water stood , - E'en such is man - whose borrow'd light Is straight call'd in and paid to - night . The wind blows out , the bubble dies , The spring intomb'd in ...
... morning dew , Or like a wind that chafes the flood , Or bubbles which on water stood , - E'en such is man - whose borrow'd light Is straight call'd in and paid to - night . The wind blows out , the bubble dies , The spring intomb'd in ...
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... morning landscape as were brought together more than thirty years afterwards by Milton , in a passage of L'Allegro , which has been sup- posed to serve as a repository of imagery on that subject for all succeeding poets . Warton's ...
... morning landscape as were brought together more than thirty years afterwards by Milton , in a passage of L'Allegro , which has been sup- posed to serve as a repository of imagery on that subject for all succeeding poets . Warton's ...
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... morning to next day , There meditate my time away , And angle on , and beg to have A quiet passage to a welcome grave . 1 Laverock , lark . * Supposed to be the name of a favourite dog . JAMES SHIRLEY Was born in London , about 1594 ...
... morning to next day , There meditate my time away , And angle on , and beg to have A quiet passage to a welcome grave . 1 Laverock , lark . * Supposed to be the name of a favourite dog . JAMES SHIRLEY Was born in London , about 1594 ...
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132 ÆäÀÌÁö - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things : There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
278 ÆäÀÌÁö - Enlarged winds that curl the flood Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for a hermitage.
193 ÆäÀÌÁö - Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
244 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
126 ÆäÀÌÁö - But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart ; I took, without more thinking, in good part Time's gentle admonition ; Who did so sweetly death's sad taste convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion.
277 ÆäÀÌÁö - Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts go free Fishes that tipple in the deep Know no such liberty.
277 ÆäÀÌÁö - PRISON WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
276 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
252 ÆäÀÌÁö - Marched boldly up, like our trained band, Presented, and away. When all the meat was on the table What man of knife, or teeth, was able To stay to be intreated ? And this the very reason was Before the parson could say grace The company was seated.
222 ÆäÀÌÁö - Now the bright Morning Star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose.