A Poetry-book of Elder Poets: Consisting of Songs & Sonnets, Odes & Lyrics, Selected and Arranged, with Notes, from the Works of the Elder English Poets, Dating from the Beginning of the Fourteenth Century to the Middle of the Eighteenth CenturyB. Tauchnitz, 1878 - 298페이지 |
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... thought on certain universal subjects , such as Love , or Death , or the Influences of Nature , will elsewhere find grouped together poems which treat of a common theme . These groups , again , are for the most part linked with other ...
... thought on certain universal subjects , such as Love , or Death , or the Influences of Nature , will elsewhere find grouped together poems which treat of a common theme . These groups , again , are for the most part linked with other ...
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... thought , Wel made , wel wrought , Far may be soughte Erst ye can fynde So curteise , so kynde As mirry Margarete This midsomer flowre , Gentil as faucoun Or hauke of the towre ! John Skelton . MY SWETE SWETYNG . 7 MY SWETE SWETYNG . (
... thought , Wel made , wel wrought , Far may be soughte Erst ye can fynde So curteise , so kynde As mirry Margarete This midsomer flowre , Gentil as faucoun Or hauke of the towre ! John Skelton . MY SWETE SWETYNG . 7 MY SWETE SWETYNG . (
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... thoughts and senses guides : He loves my heart , for once it was his own , I cherish his because in me it bides : My true - love hath my heart , and I have his . Sir Philip Sidney . Elder Poets . 2 18 THE LOVER GROWETH OLD . THE LOVER ...
... thoughts and senses guides : He loves my heart , for once it was his own , I cherish his because in me it bides : My true - love hath my heart , and I have his . Sir Philip Sidney . Elder Poets . 2 18 THE LOVER GROWETH OLD . THE LOVER ...
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... thought I , thou mournst in vain , None takes pity on thy pain : Senseless trees , they cannot hear thee , Ruthless beasts , they will not cheer thee ; King Pandion , he is dead , All thy friends are lapp'd in lead : All thy fellow ...
... thought I , thou mournst in vain , None takes pity on thy pain : Senseless trees , they cannot hear thee , Ruthless beasts , they will not cheer thee ; King Pandion , he is dead , All thy friends are lapp'd in lead : All thy fellow ...
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... thoughts inspire : Though so exalted she And I so lowly be , Tell her such different notes make all thy harmony . Hark ! how the strings awake ; And though the moving hand approach not near , Themselves with awful fear A kind of ...
... thoughts inspire : Though so exalted she And I so lowly be , Tell her such different notes make all thy harmony . Hark ! how the strings awake ; And though the moving hand approach not near , Themselves with awful fear A kind of ...
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ALEXANDER SELKIRK AULD ROBIN GRAY BATTLE OF AGINCOURT Beaumont beauty birds Blake breath bright CHRIST'S NATIVITY crown dear death doth Dunfermline town earth Edward Elder Poets ELEGY ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA Eurydice eyes fair fairy fear Fletcher flower golden good-morrow grave green grief grove hand hast hath hear heart heaven Helen honour INVERMAY King Kirconnell kiss ladies light Line live Lord LOVE'S LOVER Lycidas lyre Milton moon MORNING OF CHRIST'S Mother Muse Nanny ne'er never night nightingale Noroway notes numbers nymph o'er Osiris pain PATRICK SPENCE Phillida flouts Philomela pleasure poem praise Procne rose sad cypress Sally shade Shakespeare shepherds shine sing SIR PATRICK SPENCE sleep smiling SONG sorrow soul sound spring stream swain sweet tears tell Tereus Thammuz thee things tree unto Verse voice wanton weep wilt thou winds wings Yarrow youth
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39 페이지 - But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
85 페이지 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek.
19 페이지 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers...
73 페이지 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
139 페이지 - Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot : Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! &c.
117 페이지 - When Love with unconfine'd wings Hovers within my Gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the Grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye ; The Birds, that wanton in the Air, Know no such Liberty.
272 페이지 - tis said) Before was never made But when of old the Sons of Morning sung, While the Creator great His constellations set, And the well-balanced world on hinges hung ; And cast the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel keep.
37 페이지 - When by the rout that made the hideous roar His gory visage down the stream was sent, Down the swift Hebrus to the Lesbian shore?
274 페이지 - The lonely mountains o'er And the resounding shore A voice of weeping heard, and loud lament ; From haunted spring and dale Edged with poplar pale The parting Genius is with sighing sent ; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn.
211 페이지 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high. His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by. " Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn, Muttering his wayward fancies he would rove ; Now drooping, woeful-wan, like one forlorn, Or crazed with care, or cross'd in hopeless love.