The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Том 1Harper & brothers, 1851 |
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... live to enjoy his new monarch's munificence , but died in the following year , on the twenty - fifth of October , 1400 , in the seventy - third year of his age , and was the first of the illustrious band of English poets buried in ...
... live to enjoy his new monarch's munificence , but died in the following year , on the twenty - fifth of October , 1400 , in the seventy - third year of his age , and was the first of the illustrious band of English poets buried in ...
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... live . Wide was his cure ; the houses far asunder , Yet never fail'd he , or for rain or thunder , Whenever sickness or mischance might call The most remote to visit , great or small , And , staff in hand , on foot , the storm to brave ...
... live . Wide was his cure ; the houses far asunder , Yet never fail'd he , or for rain or thunder , Whenever sickness or mischance might call The most remote to visit , great or small , And , staff in hand , on foot , the storm to brave ...
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... live . He never set his benefice to hire , Leaving his flock acomber'd in the mire , And ran to London cogging at St. Paul's , To seek himself a chauntery for souls , Or with a brotherhood to be enroll'd ; But dwelt at home , and ...
... live . He never set his benefice to hire , Leaving his flock acomber'd in the mire , And ran to London cogging at St. Paul's , To seek himself a chauntery for souls , Or with a brotherhood to be enroll'd ; But dwelt at home , and ...
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... live . It were mair weil , in worship of thy crown , To keep sic ane in life in thy bandoun , Than all the land and good that thou hast reived , But cowardice thee ay fra honour dreived , Thou has thy life rougin in wrangeous deed ...
... live . It were mair weil , in worship of thy crown , To keep sic ane in life in thy bandoun , Than all the land and good that thou hast reived , But cowardice thee ay fra honour dreived , Thou has thy life rougin in wrangeous deed ...
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... live Within the mouth of man . The second of these poems , Amantium Iræ amoris redintegratio est , was written by RICHARD EDWARDS , a court musician and poet , who was born 1523 , and died 1566 ; but no farther information of him has ...
... live Within the mouth of man . The second of these poems , Amantium Iræ amoris redintegratio est , was written by RICHARD EDWARDS , a court musician and poet , who was born 1523 , and died 1566 ; but no farther information of him has ...
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Страница 496 - 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 threshold of the new.
Страница 488 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. They, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
Страница 476 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Страница 308 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Страница 486 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Страница 475 - And, though the shady Gloom Had given Day her room, The Sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need : He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne or burning axletree could bear.
Страница 308 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.