Specimens of the British PoetsJ. Murray, 1844 - 716페이지 |
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... blood of Christians to be wantonly shed ; and it is a curious circumstance , that he predicts the existence of a king , who , in his vengeance , would destroy the monasteries . The work entitled " Visions of William concerning Piers ...
... blood of Christians to be wantonly shed ; and it is a curious circumstance , that he predicts the existence of a king , who , in his vengeance , would destroy the monasteries . The work entitled " Visions of William concerning Piers ...
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... blood ! thou sepulchre of death ! Whose marble breast entombs my bowels quick , Did I not charge thee , nay , entreat thy hand , Even for my sake , to spare my Absalom ? And hast thou now , in spite of David's health , And scorn to do ...
... blood ! thou sepulchre of death ! Whose marble breast entombs my bowels quick , Did I not charge thee , nay , entreat thy hand , Even for my sake , to spare my Absalom ? And hast thou now , in spite of David's health , And scorn to do ...
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... Blood - red colour . J Misfortune . I Tied . k Weighed . n Knew . in Now ; adv . • A riding petticoat . Ne of his spechè dangerous ne digne , But in his teching discrete and benigne . To drawen folk to heven , with fairènesse , By good ...
... Blood - red colour . J Misfortune . I Tied . k Weighed . n Knew . in Now ; adv . • A riding petticoat . Ne of his spechè dangerous ne digne , But in his teching discrete and benigne . To drawen folk to heven , with fairènesse , By good ...
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... blood theselfe began to bathe . THE origin of the Lowland Scottish language has been a fruitful subject of controversy . Like the English , it is of Gothic materials ; and , at a certain distance of time from the Norman con- quest , is ...
... blood theselfe began to bathe . THE origin of the Lowland Scottish language has been a fruitful subject of controversy . Like the English , it is of Gothic materials ; and , at a certain distance of time from the Norman con- quest , is ...
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... blood forsakes the face ; The tears berain my cheeks of deadly hue : The which , as soon as sobbing sighs , alas ! Upsupped have , thus I my plaint renew : O place of bliss ! renewer of my woes ! Give me account , where is my noble ...
... blood forsakes the face ; The tears berain my cheeks of deadly hue : The which , as soon as sobbing sighs , alas ! Upsupped have , thus I my plaint renew : O place of bliss ! renewer of my woes ! Give me account , where is my noble ...
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appear Aret arms beauty behold Ben Jonson blood Born breast breath bright Canterbury Tales Cham Chaucer CLEORA court DAVID LYNDSAY dear death delight Died doth Dryden earth English eyes fair fame fancy fate father fear fire flame genius give grace hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven Hengo honour Hudibras Jonson king lady language Layamon Leosthenes light live look Lord maid Massinissa Metis mind Mirror for Magistrates Muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er passion pleasure poem poet poetical poetry Pope praise prince queen quoth racter reign Saxon scene Scotland seem'd shade Shakspeare shine sight sing smile song sorrow soul speak spirit sweet sylphs taste tears tell thee thine things thou art thought Twas unto verse virtue wanton whilst William Davenant wind wretch youth
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126 페이지 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
42 페이지 - And we will sit upon the rocks Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers, to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle.
259 페이지 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
264 페이지 - Mortals, that would follow me, Love Virtue ; she alone is free. She can teach ye how to climb Higher than the sphery chime; Or, if Virtue feeble were, Heaven itself would stoop to her.
75 페이지 - Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
259 페이지 - Rescued from death by force, though pale and faint. Mine, as whom washed from spot of child-bed taint Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
41 페이지 - Come, sleep ! O sleep, the certain knot of peace, The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, Th...
306 페이지 - Pleased with the danger, when the waves went high, He sought the storms ; but, for a calm unfit, Would steer too nigh the sands to boast his wit.
306 페이지 - Of these the false Achitophel was first, A name to all succeeding ages cursed; For close designs and crooked counsels fit, Sagacious, bold, and turbulent of wit; Restless, unfix'd in principles and place, In power unpleased, impatient of disgrace; A fiery soul, which, working out, its way, Fretted the pigmy body to decay, And o'er-inform'd the tenement of clay.
156 페이지 - ASK ME No MORE ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more...