English Poetry: With Introductions, Notes and Illustrations, Volum 40P.F. Collier & son, 1910 - 1508 sider |
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... shine a mormal hadde he ; For blankmanger , that made he with the beste . A SHIPMAN was ther , woning fer by weste : For aught I woot , he was of Dertemouthe . He rood up - on a rouncy , as he couthe , " In a gowne of falding to the ...
... shine a mormal hadde he ; For blankmanger , that made he with the beste . A SHIPMAN was ther , woning fer by weste : For aught I woot , he was of Dertemouthe . He rood up - on a rouncy , as he couthe , " In a gowne of falding to the ...
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... shine through Edinbro town . ' When she gaed up the Cannogate , She laughd loud laughters three ; But when she cam down the Cannogate The tear blinded her ee . When she gaed up the Parliament stair , The heel cam aff her shee ; ° 6 And ...
... shine through Edinbro town . ' When she gaed up the Cannogate , She laughd loud laughters three ; But when she cam down the Cannogate The tear blinded her ee . When she gaed up the Parliament stair , The heel cam aff her shee ; ° 6 And ...
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... shine ; And if I look the boy will lower , And from their orbs shoot shafts divine . Love works thy heart within his fire , And in my tears doth firm the same ; And if I tempt it will retire , And of my plaints doth make a game . Love ...
... shine ; And if I look the boy will lower , And from their orbs shoot shafts divine . Love works thy heart within his fire , And in my tears doth firm the same ; And if I tempt it will retire , And of my plaints doth make a game . Love ...
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... shine . Sing , lullaby , my little boy , Sing , lullaby , my livës joy . His sight gives clearness to my sight , When waking I him see , And sleeping , his mild countenance Gives favour unto me . Sing , lullaby , my little boy , Sing ...
... shine . Sing , lullaby , my little boy , Sing , lullaby , my livës joy . His sight gives clearness to my sight , When waking I him see , And sleeping , his mild countenance Gives favour unto me . Sing , lullaby , my little boy , Sing ...
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... shine With all - triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out , alack ! he was but one hour mine ; The region - cloud hath mask'd him from me now . Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun ...
... shine With all - triumphant splendour on my brow ; But out , alack ! he was but one hour mine ; The region - cloud hath mask'd him from me now . Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain when heaven's sun ...
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English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, Volum 40 Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1910 |
English Poetry: With Introductions, Notes and Illustrations, Volum 40 Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1910 |
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Populære avsnitt
Side 362 - Going to the Wars TELL me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True; a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such, As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Side 265 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Side 457 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Side 408 - The unwearied sun from day to day Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes Up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Side 265 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Side 455 - Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing lingering look behind? On some fond breast the parting soul relies, Some pious drops the closing eye requires; E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th...
Side 208 - Even such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust ; Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust ! ELIZABETHAN MISCELLANIES.
Side 345 - We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Side 456 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favourite tree ; Another came ; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he ; The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Side 304 - Queen and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright. Lay thy bow of pearl apart, And thy crystal shining quiver; Give unto the flying hart Space to breathe, how short soever, Thou that mak'st...