Specimens of the British Poets ...W. Suttaby, 1809 |
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... Blouzelind and Marian bright , In apron blue or apron white , Now write my sonnets in a book , For my good Lord of Bolingbroke . As lads and lasses stood around To hear my boxen hautboy sound , Our clerk came posting o'er the green With ...
... Blouzelind and Marian bright , In apron blue or apron white , Now write my sonnets in a book , For my good Lord of Bolingbroke . As lads and lasses stood around To hear my boxen hautboy sound , Our clerk came posting o'er the green With ...
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... Blouzelinda's mistress of thy heart . This rising rear betokeneth well thy mind ; Those arms are folded for thy Blouzelind : And well , I trow , our piteous plights agree , Thee Blouzelinda smites , Buxoma me . Lob . Cl . Ah Blouzelind ...
... Blouzelinda's mistress of thy heart . This rising rear betokeneth well thy mind ; Those arms are folded for thy Blouzelind : And well , I trow , our piteous plights agree , Thee Blouzelinda smites , Buxoma me . Lob . Cl . Ah Blouzelind ...
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... Blouzelind's than gilliflower more fair , Than daisy , mary - gold , or king - cup rare . Cud . My brown Buxoma is ... Blouzelind is near , Of her bereft , ' tis winter all the year . With her no sultry summer's heat I know ; In winter ...
... Blouzelind's than gilliflower more fair , Than daisy , mary - gold , or king - cup rare . Cud . My brown Buxoma is ... Blouzelind is near , Of her bereft , ' tis winter all the year . With her no sultry summer's heat I know ; In winter ...
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... Blouzelind : While she loves turnips , butter I'll despise , Nor leeks , nor oatmeal , nor potatoe , prize . Cud . In good roast - beef my landlord sticks his knife , The capon fat delights his dainty wife ; Pudding our parson eats ...
... Blouzelind : While she loves turnips , butter I'll despise , Nor leeks , nor oatmeal , nor potatoe , prize . Cud . In good roast - beef my landlord sticks his knife , The capon fat delights his dainty wife ; Pudding our parson eats ...
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... Blouzelind is dead . Bumk . Is Blouzelinda dead ? farewell my glee ! No happiness is now reserv'd for me . As the wood pigeon cooes without his mate , So shall my doleful Dirge bewail her fate : Of Blouzelinda fair I mean to tell , The ...
... Blouzelind is dead . Bumk . Is Blouzelinda dead ? farewell my glee ! No happiness is now reserv'd for me . As the wood pigeon cooes without his mate , So shall my doleful Dirge bewail her fate : Of Blouzelinda fair I mean to tell , The ...
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Alma beauteous beauty Blouzelind breast breath bright Castara charms Cupid dear death delight Dick doth e'er eccho ring Eclogue Emma eyes face fair fame fancy fate fear flame flowers gentle give goddess grace grief ground hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven honour Hymen king kiss light live lov'd lover Lubberkin Lucretius lute lyre maid MATTHEW PRIOR mighty mind Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS ROWE night numbers Nut-brown Maid nymph o'er Ovid pain Pallas passion pity plac'd plain pleasure poets praise pride queen rose shade shepherd shine sighs sight sing smile soft song SONNETS sorrow soul spide summer queen sung swain sweet tears tell Tereu thee thine things THOMAS PARNELL thought thrice Twas unto verse virtue ween Whilst winds wings wise woods youth
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183 페이지 - Or let my lamp at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft outwatch the Bear...
189 페이지 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
14 페이지 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
180 페이지 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes...
223 페이지 - Far in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well : Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
186 페이지 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful jollity ; Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles.
180 페이지 - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest, saddest plight.
163 페이지 - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king. All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants, belong to thee ; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice; Man for thee does sow and plow; Farmer he, and landlord thou ! Thou dost innocently joy, Nor does thy luxury destroy.
216 페이지 - Art she had none, yet wanted none, For Nature did that Want supply: So rich in Treasures of her Own, She might our boasted Stores defy: Such Noble Vigour did her Verse adorn, That it seem'd borrow'd, where 'twas only born.
125 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?