The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, 6권J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... Maid in the The willing Prisoner to his Mistris ... ib . Mill . A Maske of the Gentlemen of Graies Inne and First Song ib . the Inner Temple ib . Second Song ib . Page 335 A Poem attributed by Prince , in his CONTENTS . vii.
... Maid in the The willing Prisoner to his Mistris ... ib . Mill . A Maske of the Gentlemen of Graies Inne and First Song ib . the Inner Temple ib . Second Song ib . Page 335 A Poem attributed by Prince , in his CONTENTS . vii.
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... Maid 200 Epilogue ib . On Mr. Edin . Spencer , famous Poet .......... On Michael Drayton , buried in Westminster .. On the Tombs in Westminster 204 ib . ib . .......... A Song to the Play , called , Wit at several The Ex - ale - tation ...
... Maid 200 Epilogue ib . On Mr. Edin . Spencer , famous Poet .......... On Michael Drayton , buried in Westminster .. On the Tombs in Westminster 204 ib . ib . .......... A Song to the Play , called , Wit at several The Ex - ale - tation ...
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... Maid in Love with a Youth blind of one Eya .. Complaint on the Death of Sylvia . To the River A Shepherd inviting a Nymph to his Cottage . Virtue improved by Suffering Te Mr. Stanley on his inimitable Poems On his Translation of Oronta ...
... Maid in Love with a Youth blind of one Eya .. Complaint on the Death of Sylvia . To the River A Shepherd inviting a Nymph to his Cottage . Virtue improved by Suffering Te Mr. Stanley on his inimitable Poems On his Translation of Oronta ...
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... maid ! why should'st thou thus lament thee ? Thy little fault , was but too much believing : It is too much , so much thou should'st repent thee ; His joyous soul at rest deserves no grieving . These words ( vain words ! ) fond ...
... maid ! why should'st thou thus lament thee ? Thy little fault , was but too much believing : It is too much , so much thou should'st repent thee ; His joyous soul at rest deserves no grieving . These words ( vain words ! ) fond ...
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... maid ! thy kindled ire assuage ; Who dare abide thy dreadful thundering ? Soon as her voice , but father only , spake , The faultless Heav'ns , like leaves in autumn , shake ; [ quake : And all that glorious throng , with horrid palsies ...
... maid ! thy kindled ire assuage ; Who dare abide thy dreadful thundering ? Soon as her voice , but father only , spake , The faultless Heav'ns , like leaves in autumn , shake ; [ quake : And all that glorious throng , with horrid palsies ...
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beauty behold Birtha blood breast breath bright Castara court dead death delight dost doth eare Earth Eclogue eyes faire fame farre fate fear fire flame flowres FRANCIS BEAUMONT give glorious glory Goltho Gondibert grace grief grones grow hand happy hast hath haue heart Heav'n heav'nly honour hope Hymen king leave light live look lord loue lov'd love's lovers maid mind Muse musicke Nature ne're neere never night noble nymph pain plaines poem poesie poets pow'r praise pride prince rest Rhodalind seem'd shepheards shine sigh sight sing SIR JOHN BEAUMONT sir John Suckling sleep song sorrow soul spring streams Sunne swaine sweet teares thee thence Thetis thine things Thirsil THOMALIN thou thought tongue tunicle Tybalt unto verse vertue vex'd wanton weeping Whilst WILLIAM DAVENANT wind wise wounds yeeld youth
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185 페이지 - Like to the falling of a star; Or as the flights of eagles are; Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue; Or silver drops of morning dew; Or like a wind that chafes the flood; Or bubbles which on water stood; Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to night. The wind blows out; the bubble dies; The spring entombed in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The flight is past; and man forgot.
202 페이지 - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
498 페이지 - Her lips were red ; and one was thin, Compared to that was next her chin, Some bee had stung it newly ; But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them gaze, Than on the sun in July.
498 페이지 - Her feet beneath her Petticoat, Like little mice stole in and out, As if they fear'd the light: But oh! she dances such a way! No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
498 페이지 - A ballad upon a wedding I tell thee, Dick, where I have been, Where I the rarest things have seen, Oh, things without compare! Such sights again cannot be found In any place on English ground, Be it at wake or fair.
493 페이지 - 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? Why so dull and mute, young sinner? Prithee, why so mute? Will, when speaking well can't win her, Saying nothing do't?
507 페이지 - WHEN, dearest, I but think of thee, Methinks all things that lovely be Are present, and my soul delighted : For beauties that from worth arise Are like the grace of deities, Still present with us, though unsighted.
557 페이지 - One went to brag, th' other to pray ; One stands up close and treads on high, Where th' other dares not lend his eye. One nearer to God's altar trod, The other to the altar's God.
199 페이지 - A tongue chain'd up without a sound ! Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls Are warmly housed, save bats and owls ! A midnight bell, a parting groan — These are the sounds we feed upon ; Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley; Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.
502 페이지 - I prithee send me back my heart, Since I cannot have thine; For if from yours you will not part, Why then shouldst thou have mine? Yet now I think on't, let it lie; To find it were in vain, For th' hast a thief in either eye Would steal it back again.