Characteristics of English Poets, from Chaucer to ShirleyWilliam Blackwood, 1885 - 382 Seiten |
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... Thou root of false lovers , Duke Jason ! Thou sly devourer and confusion Of gentle women , gentle creatures ! " Now there is no mistaking the genuineness of all this passion . But can we echo all these imprecations with true fervour ...
... Thou root of false lovers , Duke Jason ! Thou sly devourer and confusion Of gentle women , gentle creatures ! " Now there is no mistaking the genuineness of all this passion . But can we echo all these imprecations with true fervour ...
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... thou , faire freshë May ! I hope that I some greenë getten may . ' And fro his courser , with a lusty heart , Into the grove full lustily he start , And in a path he roamed up and down . " When we go for a feast of tender feeling to THE ...
... thou , faire freshë May ! I hope that I some greenë getten may . ' And fro his courser , with a lusty heart , Into the grove full lustily he start , And in a path he roamed up and down . " When we go for a feast of tender feeling to THE ...
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... thou wicked wall ! Through thine envyë thou us lettest all ! Why nilt thou cleave , or fallen all atwo ? Or at the leastë , but thou wouldest so , Yet wouldest thou but onës let us meet , Or ones that we mightë kissen sweet , Then were ...
... thou wicked wall ! Through thine envyë thou us lettest all ! Why nilt thou cleave , or fallen all atwo ? Or at the leastë , but thou wouldest so , Yet wouldest thou but onës let us meet , Or ones that we mightë kissen sweet , Then were ...
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... Thou deemest of thyself amiss ; For Joves is not thereabout , I dare will put thee out of doubt , To make of thee as yet a star . ' The comparison between his own stout person and Ganymede , and the implied conception of himself as the ...
... Thou deemest of thyself amiss ; For Joves is not thereabout , I dare will put thee out of doubt , To make of thee as yet a star . ' The comparison between his own stout person and Ganymede , and the implied conception of himself as the ...
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... Thou hadst be better worthy be hanged therefore Than for all that that thou hast here showed . ' ' I weened rifling were restitution , ' quoth he ; for I learned never read on book , And I can no French in faith , but of the farthest ...
... Thou hadst be better worthy be hanged therefore Than for all that that thou hast here showed . ' ' I weened rifling were restitution , ' quoth he ; for I learned never read on book , And I can no French in faith , but of the farthest ...
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Seite 210 - 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 damask'd, 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...
Seite 212 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Seite 308 - Haste me to know't, that I, with wings as swift As meditation or the thoughts of love, May sweep to my revenge.
Seite 278 - Till thou applaud the deed. Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale! Light thickens; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood: Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse.
Seite 214 - The warrant I have of your honourable disposition, not the worth of my untutor'd lines, makes it assured of acceptance. What I have done is yours; what I have to do is yours; being part in all I have, devoted yours.
Seite 296 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that, when I wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Seite 314 - Go thy ways, old Jack ; die when thou wilt, if manhood, good manhood, be not forgot upon the face of the earth, then am I a shotten herring.
Seite 316 - As proofs of holy writ. This may do something. The Moor already changes with my poison. Dangerous conceits are, in their natures, poisons, Which, at the first, are scarce found to distaste ; But, with a little act upon the blood, Burn like the mines of sulphur.
Seite 208 - As the soul of Euphorbus was thought to live in Pythagoras, so the sweet witty soul of Ovid lives in mellifluous and honey-tongued Shakespeare ; witness his Venus and Adonis, his Lucrece, his sugared sonnets among his private friends, &c.