Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to HerrickMacmillan, 1877 - 391 sider |
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... one knows , or knows something about ; and readings in old poetry are a very pleasant way indeed of increasing the number of one's dead The remark may be extended a little . There is acquaintances . xii GENERAL PREFACE .
... one knows , or knows something about ; and readings in old poetry are a very pleasant way indeed of increasing the number of one's dead The remark may be extended a little . There is acquaintances . xii GENERAL PREFACE .
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... Dead Man's Head , which was sent to him from an Honourable Gentlewoman for a Token • Harry Hafter , the Toady . A Lament for Philip Sparrow The Ale - Wife 140 · 142 • 143 • 144 · 146 The Complaint of Colin Clout that the Clergy and ...
... Dead Man's Head , which was sent to him from an Honourable Gentlewoman for a Token • Harry Hafter , the Toady . A Lament for Philip Sparrow The Ale - Wife 140 · 142 • 143 • 144 · 146 The Complaint of Colin Clout that the Clergy and ...
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... Dead , and Buried Jews are more Charitable to one another than Christians The Truest Charity is found among the Poor • 67 • in a Gentle Heart Hawkin , the Active Man • 34 God's Minstrels The Suitors to Fame • 70 • · 35 582 67 68 Good ...
... Dead , and Buried Jews are more Charitable to one another than Christians The Truest Charity is found among the Poor • 67 • in a Gentle Heart Hawkin , the Active Man • 34 God's Minstrels The Suitors to Fame • 70 • · 35 582 67 68 Good ...
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... Dead Man's Head , which was sent to him from an Honourable Gentlewoman for a Token Harry Hafter , the Toady . A Lament for Philip Sparrow · 142 • 143 144 146 The Complaint of Colin Clout that the Clergy and People THOMAS OCCLEVE • 107 ...
... Dead Man's Head , which was sent to him from an Honourable Gentlewoman for a Token Harry Hafter , the Toady . A Lament for Philip Sparrow · 142 • 143 144 146 The Complaint of Colin Clout that the Clergy and People THOMAS OCCLEVE • 107 ...
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... Dead " • . 306 279 On Dying . 280 A Beggar at the Door of Beauty 306 A Shepherd's Song 306 JOHN LYLY 281 SAMUEL DANIEL Cupid and Campaspe 281 307 The Song of Birds 282 To Delia 308 Vulcan's Song 282 Love Now ! 309 • Thou mayst Repent ...
... Dead " • . 306 279 On Dying . 280 A Beggar at the Door of Beauty 306 A Shepherd's Song 306 JOHN LYLY 281 SAMUEL DANIEL Cupid and Campaspe 281 307 The Song of Birds 282 To Delia 308 Vulcan's Song 282 Love Now ! 309 • Thou mayst Repent ...
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Three Centuries of English Poetry: Being Selections from Chaucer to Herrick Rosaline Orme Masson Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2016 |
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Side 207 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
Side 253 - Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old time is still a-flying, And this same flower that smiles to-day, Tomorrow will be dying.
Side 230 - Yet must I not give Nature all; thy Art My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part. For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion; and, that he Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, (Such as thine are) and strike the second heat Upon the Muses...
Side 155 - Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon. My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.
Side 205 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Side 203 - Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, Join with the spite of fortune...
Side 158 - 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!
Side 209 - Fear no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Side 305 - ON THE STUDY OF WORDS. Lectures addressed (originally) to the Pupils at the Diocesan Training School, Winchester. Seventeenth Edition, revised. Fcap. 8vo. $s. ENGLISH, PAST AND PRESENT. Tenth Edition, revised and improved. Fcap. 8vo. $s. A SELECT GLOSSARY OF ENGLISH WORDS, used formerly in Senses Different from their Present.
Side 200 - Time's glory is to calm contending kings, To unmask falsehood, and bring truth to light, To stamp the seal of time in aged things, To wake the morn, and sentinel the night, To wrong the wronger till he render right ; To ruinate proud buildings with thy hours, And smear with dust their glittering golden towers : 1 To fill with worm-holes stately monuments, To feed oblivion with decay of things, To blot old books, and alter their contents, To pluck the quills from ancient ravens...