Chaucer to BurnsH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1913 |
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... line Upon thy cheerefull face , Joye's livery weare , While those faire planets on thy streames did shine . The boate for joy could not to daunce forbear , While wanton winds , with beauties so divine Ravisht , staid not , till in her ...
... line Upon thy cheerefull face , Joye's livery weare , While those faire planets on thy streames did shine . The boate for joy could not to daunce forbear , While wanton winds , with beauties so divine Ravisht , staid not , till in her ...
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... line has been studied , and is a study . Nothing has been thrown out to take its chance of sinking or swimming . Signs abound of a very different mode of regarding thought and learning in general from the manner of the Plays . In those ...
... line has been studied , and is a study . Nothing has been thrown out to take its chance of sinking or swimming . Signs abound of a very different mode of regarding thought and learning in general from the manner of the Plays . In those ...
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... line : For now against himself he sounds this doom , That through the length of times he stands disgraced ; Besides , his soul's fair temple is defaced.11 His agonized victim prays that there may be devised : extremes beyond extremity ...
... line : For now against himself he sounds this doom , That through the length of times he stands disgraced ; Besides , his soul's fair temple is defaced.11 His agonized victim prays that there may be devised : extremes beyond extremity ...
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... lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe , or eyes can see , So long lives this , and this gives life to thee.18 He is the sun which a terrestrial adorer cannot expect to shine upon him without occasional clouds to ...
... lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe , or eyes can see , So long lives this , and this gives life to thee.18 He is the sun which a terrestrial adorer cannot expect to shine upon him without occasional clouds to ...
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... lines to Browne's ; and Browne's own allusion in his epitaph on Lord Herbert , still more probably , was to his undoubted elegy on the grandmother . To me the stanza , terse and masterful , breathes all over of Jonson . But he is rich ...
... lines to Browne's ; and Browne's own allusion in his epitaph on Lord Herbert , still more probably , was to his undoubted elegy on the grandmother . To me the stanza , terse and masterful , breathes all over of Jonson . But he is rich ...
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Side 77 - Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy...
Side 50 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Side 161 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Side 234 - Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne...
Side 115 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm. Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower...
Side 178 - To ALTHEA FROM PRISON WHEN Love with unconfined 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.
Side 200 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet. And throws the melons at our feet; But apples plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice...
Side 110 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest, may know At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul, when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep.
Side 51 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Side 299 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs, — and God has given my share, — I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down ; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.