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 - 298 страница |
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... Roses in Castara's Bosom Go , Happy Rose ! The Rose's Message . The Lover and the Rose To Althea Beauty Concealed Tears of Price Sonetto J. Milton Ibid . Ibid . · Robert Burton F. Beaumont William Strode F. Beaumont W. Shakespeare ...
... Roses in Castara's Bosom Go , Happy Rose ! The Rose's Message . The Lover and the Rose To Althea Beauty Concealed Tears of Price Sonetto J. Milton Ibid . Ibid . · Robert Burton F. Beaumont William Strode F. Beaumont W. Shakespeare ...
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... roses And a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of flowers , and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle . A gown made of the finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull , Fair linéd slippers for the cold , With buckles of the ...
... roses And a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of flowers , and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle . A gown made of the finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull , Fair linéd slippers for the cold , With buckles of the ...
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... roses , Thy cap , thy kirtle , and thy posies , Soon break , soon wither , soon forgotten ; In folly ripe , in reason rotten . Thy belt of straw and ivy - buds , Thy coral clasps and amber studs , All these in me no means can move , To ...
... roses , Thy cap , thy kirtle , and thy posies , Soon break , soon wither , soon forgotten ; In folly ripe , in reason rotten . Thy belt of straw and ivy - buds , Thy coral clasps and amber studs , All these in me no means can move , To ...
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... rose and lily , yield forth gleams ; Her brows ' bright arches framed of ebony : Thus fair Samela Passeth fair Venus in her bravest hue , And Juno in the show of majesty , For she's Samela ! Pallas in wit , -all three , if you will view ...
... rose and lily , yield forth gleams ; Her brows ' bright arches framed of ebony : Thus fair Samela Passeth fair Venus in her bravest hue , And Juno in the show of majesty , For she's Samela ! Pallas in wit , -all three , if you will view ...
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... rose ; For in your beauties ' orient deep , These flow'rs , 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 ...
... rose ; For in your beauties ' orient deep , These flow'rs , 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 ...
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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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Страница 117 - 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.
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Страница 211 - 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.