The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 Seiten |
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... gone over the ground carefully , and have selected what seemed to me the best specimens for a volume of this kind . The poetic literature of the age of Elizabeth and the times of Charles the First and Second , is largely represented . I ...
... gone over the ground carefully , and have selected what seemed to me the best specimens for a volume of this kind . The poetic literature of the age of Elizabeth and the times of Charles the First and Second , is largely represented . I ...
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... gone • SIR WALTER PAGE 397 | Song SCOTT . LEIGH HUNT . 399 " Jenny kissed me JOHN KEATS . PAGE . 398 399 400 • • 402 403 " I cry you mercy " To 403 • 404 • The first of May JOHN CLARE . Song Lines CHARLES WOLFE . REGINALD HEBER ...
... gone • SIR WALTER PAGE 397 | Song SCOTT . LEIGH HUNT . 399 " Jenny kissed me JOHN KEATS . PAGE . 398 399 400 • • 402 403 " I cry you mercy " To 403 • 404 • The first of May JOHN CLARE . Song Lines CHARLES WOLFE . REGINALD HEBER ...
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... gone , fol- lowed her and learned her name . It was Laura de Sade . She belonged to a noble Pro- vençal family , and was the wife of Hugo de Sade , a rich citizen of Avignon . This last intelligence , which ought to have discouraged ...
... gone , fol- lowed her and learned her name . It was Laura de Sade . She belonged to a noble Pro- vençal family , and was the wife of Hugo de Sade , a rich citizen of Avignon . This last intelligence , which ought to have discouraged ...
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... gone a rustic to the plough , Or feeds his flocks , or in the summer now Handles the rake , now plies the scythe with care . Happy the mead and valley , hill and wood , Where man and beast , and almost tree and stone , Seem by her look ...
... gone a rustic to the plough , Or feeds his flocks , or in the summer now Handles the rake , now plies the scythe with care . Happy the mead and valley , hill and wood , Where man and beast , and almost tree and stone , Seem by her look ...
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... read between the lines , it is pretty strong circumstantial evi- dence . For my own part , I believe that Wyatt , at one time , loved Anne Boleyn . My friend Boker , I see , is of the same "As Hermes once WILLIAM THOMAS "The day is gone.
... read between the lines , it is pretty strong circumstantial evi- dence . For my own part , I believe that Wyatt , at one time , loved Anne Boleyn . My friend Boker , I see , is of the same "As Hermes once WILLIAM THOMAS "The day is gone.
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Anne Boleyn Anthony à Wood behold birds blush breast breath bright CASTARA chaste cheeks cruel Cupid dear death delight disdain Donne dost doth Earl England's Helicon face fair Falero favour fear Ferrara fire flame flowers give glory golden grace grief hair happy hast hath hear heaven honour hope John Florio kiss lady leave Leonora lero light lips live look Lord love thee Love's lover maid marriage married MICHAEL DRAYTON mind mistress morning ne'er never night nymph pain passion Petrarch Phillis pity poems poet praise pride Queen RAPE OF LUCRECE rose Samela SAMUEL DANIEL scorn shepherd shine sighs sight sing smile SONG sonnets sorrow soul spring stars Stella Surrey sweet Tasso tears tell thine eyes thought thy beauty thy heart true unto VENUS AND ADONIS verse vows weep Whilst wind yield youth
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Seite 351 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Seite 97 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress...
Seite 115 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Seite 370 - The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle.
Seite 224 - 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. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Seite 93 - What song the Syrens sang, or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women, though puzzling questions, are not beyond all conjecture.
Seite 325 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Seite 399 - JENNY kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into your list, put that in! Say I'm weary, say I'm sad, Say that health and wealth have missed me, Say I'm growing old, but add, Jenny kissed me.
Seite 170 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
Seite 223 - Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.