Treasury of Minor British Poetry: Selected and Arranged with NotesArnold, 1896 - 419페이지 |
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... springs renewed by flowing , Ever perfect , ever in them- selves eternal . XVI T. CAMPION . A CRUEL BEAUTY THOU art not faire , for all thy red and white , For all those rosy ornaments in thee ; Thou art not sweete , though made of mere ...
... springs renewed by flowing , Ever perfect , ever in them- selves eternal . XVI T. CAMPION . A CRUEL BEAUTY THOU art not faire , for all thy red and white , For all those rosy ornaments in thee ; Thou art not sweete , though made of mere ...
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... spring , Where fairest shades did hide her , The windes blew calme , the birds did sing , The coole streames ranne beside her . My wanton thoughts entic'd mine eye To see what was forbidden : But better memory said , fie , So , vaine ...
... spring , Where fairest shades did hide her , The windes blew calme , the birds did sing , The coole streames ranne beside her . My wanton thoughts entic'd mine eye To see what was forbidden : But better memory said , fie , So , vaine ...
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... spring - time's harbinger , With her bells dimme ; Oxlips , in their cradles growing , Marigolds , on death - beds blowing , Lark - heeles trimme . All dear Nature's children sweete , Lie ' fore bride and bridegroome's feet , Blessing ...
... spring - time's harbinger , With her bells dimme ; Oxlips , in their cradles growing , Marigolds , on death - beds blowing , Lark - heeles trimme . All dear Nature's children sweete , Lie ' fore bride and bridegroome's feet , Blessing ...
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... Deare joy , how I do love thee ! As the birds doe love the Spring , Or the bees their careful king , Then in requite , sweet virgin love me . H. CONSTABLE . XLII TO HIS COY LOVE I PRAY thee , leave OF MINOR BRITISH POETRY 43 XLI ...
... Deare joy , how I do love thee ! As the birds doe love the Spring , Or the bees their careful king , Then in requite , sweet virgin love me . H. CONSTABLE . XLII TO HIS COY LOVE I PRAY thee , leave OF MINOR BRITISH POETRY 43 XLI ...
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... , Mocking our poor apish wit , That so lamely , with such state Their high glory imitate : No ill can be felt but paine , And that happy men disdaine . T. CAMPION . XLV TO SPRING AND DEATH SWEET spring , thou turn'st 46 A TREASURY.
... , Mocking our poor apish wit , That so lamely , with such state Their high glory imitate : No ill can be felt but paine , And that happy men disdaine . T. CAMPION . XLV TO SPRING AND DEATH SWEET spring , thou turn'st 46 A TREASURY.
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358 페이지 - AH, WHAT avails the sceptred race! Ah ! what the form divine ! What every virtue, every grace ! Rose Aylmer, all were thine. Rose Aylmer, whom these wakeful eyes May weep, but never see, A night of memories and of sighs I consecrate to thee.
236 페이지 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.
336 페이지 - For while the tired waves, vainly breaking, Seem here no painful inch to gain, Far back, through creeks and inlets making, Comes silent, flooding in, the main. And not by eastern windows only, When daylight comes, comes in the light; In front, the sun climbs slow, how slowly, But westward, look, the land is bright.
87 페이지 - Had we but world enough, and time, This coyness, lady, were no crime. We would sit down and think which way To walk, and pass our long love's day; Thou by the Indian Ganges' side Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide Of Humber would complain. I would Love you ten years before the Flood; And you should, if you please, refuse Till the conversion of the Jews.
117 페이지 - They are all gone into the world of light! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear; It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams in which this hill is drest After the sun's remove.
72 페이지 - When thou hast done, thou has not done, For I have more. Wilt thou forgive that sin which I have won Others to sin, and made my sin their door? Wilt thou forgive that sin which I did shun A year or two, but wallowed in a score? *° When thou hast done, thou hast not done, For I have more.
130 페이지 - The seas are quiet when the winds give o'er; So calm are we when passions are no more. For then we know how vain it was to boast Of fleeting things, so certain to be lost. Clouds of affection from our younger eyes Conceal that emptiness which age descries. The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made: Stronger by weakness, wiser men become As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view That stand upon the...
50 페이지 - Life HOW happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill ! Whose passions not his masters are; Whose soul is still prepared for death, Untied unto the world by care Of public fame or private breath; Who envies none that chance doth raise...
47 페이지 - Leave me, O love which reachest but to dust, And thou, my mind, aspire to higher things. Grow rich in that which never taketh rust: Whatever fades but fading pleasure brings. Draw in thy beams, and humble all thy might To that sweet yoke where lasting freedoms be; Which breaks the clouds and opens forth the light That doth both shine and give us sight to see.
354 페이지 - COLD in the earth — and the deep snow piled above thee, Far, far removed, cold in the dreary grave ! Have I forgot, my only Love, to love thee, Severed at last by Time's all-severing wave...