Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and an Essay on English PoetryJ. Murray, 1841 - 716 Seiten |
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... looks thrown to the sky , Wishing for death , and yet she could not die . Next saw we Dread , all trembling how he shook , With foot uncertain proffer'd here and there ; Benumm'd of speech , and with a ghastly look , Search'd every ...
... looks thrown to the sky , Wishing for death , and yet she could not die . Next saw we Dread , all trembling how he shook , With foot uncertain proffer'd here and there ; Benumm'd of speech , and with a ghastly look , Search'd every ...
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... Look here , I say . " - I look'd , and Stella spied , Who hard by made a window send forth light ; My heart then quaked , then dazzled were mine eyes ; One hand forgot to rule , the other to fight ; Nor trumpet's sound I heard , nor ...
... Look here , I say . " - I look'd , and Stella spied , Who hard by made a window send forth light ; My heart then quaked , then dazzled were mine eyes ; One hand forgot to rule , the other to fight ; Nor trumpet's sound I heard , nor ...
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... looks are murdering darts , Her songs bewitching charms . Like winter rose , and summer ice , Her joys are still untimely ... LOOK HOME . RETIRED thoughts enjoy their own delights , ROBERT SOUTHWELL . 43 ROBERT SOUTHWELL Love's servile.
... looks are murdering darts , Her songs bewitching charms . Like winter rose , and summer ice , Her joys are still untimely ... LOOK HOME . RETIRED thoughts enjoy their own delights , ROBERT SOUTHWELL . 43 ROBERT SOUTHWELL Love's servile.
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... LOOK HOME . RETIRED thoughts enjoy their own delights , As beauty doth in self - beholding eye : Man's mind a mirror is of heavenly sights , A brief wherein all miracles summed lie ; Of fairest forms , and sweetest shapes the store ...
... LOOK HOME . RETIRED thoughts enjoy their own delights , As beauty doth in self - beholding eye : Man's mind a mirror is of heavenly sights , A brief wherein all miracles summed lie ; Of fairest forms , and sweetest shapes the store ...
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... looks conceived her intent . BOOK I. , CANTO V. THE FAITHFUL KNIGHT HAVING KILLED THE SARACEN SANSFOY , DUESSA THE WITCH ... look them much dismay ; The messenger of death , the ghastly owl , With dreary skrieks did also her bewray ; And ...
... looks conceived her intent . BOOK I. , CANTO V. THE FAITHFUL KNIGHT HAVING KILLED THE SARACEN SANSFOY , DUESSA THE WITCH ... look them much dismay ; The messenger of death , the ghastly owl , With dreary skrieks did also her bewray ; And ...
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Aret beauty behold Ben Jonson blood Born breast breath bright Canterbury Tales Cham charms Chaucer CLEORA court dear death delight Died dost doth earth English eyes fair fame fancy fate father fear flame genius give grace grief hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven Hengo honour hope Hudibras king lady language Layamon Leosthenes light live look Lord Lubberkin maid Massinissa Metis mind Mirror for Magistrates Muse nature ne'er never night numbers nymph o'er pain passion pity pleasure poem poet poetical poetry praise pride prince queen racter rise Rodmond round Saxon scene Scotland seem'd Selim shade Shakspeare shine sight sing smile soft song soul spirit sweet taste tears tell thee thine things thou art thought trembling truth Twas unto verse virtue wanton whilst wind wretch youth
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Seite 83 - Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom : If this be error, and upon me proved, 1 never writ, nor no man ever loved. ~ SONNET
Seite 134 - day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, Sweet dews shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Seite 266 - flow'ry May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May ! that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing ! Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Seite lxii - eye like Mars to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New lighted on a heaven-kissing hill— Who can read these lines without perceiving that Shakspeare had imbibed a deeper feeling of the beauty of Pagan mythology than a thousand pedants could have imbibed in their whole lives?
Seite 83 - SONNET CXVI. Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove ; 0 no, it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, [taken. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be
Seite 134 - Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives.
Seite 386 - or the fan, supply each pause of chat. With singing, laughing, ogling, and all that. Meanwhile, declining from the noon of day, The sun obliquely shoots his burning ray ; The hungry judges soon the sentence sign, And wretches hang, that jurymen may dine ; The merchant from th
Seite 298 - 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 tilings rare May read in thee, How small a part of time they share That are so wondrous sweet and fair".
Seite 257 - THE SHEPHERD'S RESOLUTION. Shall I, wasting in despair, Die because a woman's fair ! Or make pale my cheeks with care, 'Cause another's rosy are ? Be she fairer than the day, Or the flow'ry meads in May ; If she be not so to me, What care I how fair she
Seite lxi - insipid; his comic wit degenerating into clenches, his serious swelling into bombast. But he is always great, when great occasion is presented to him ; no man can say he ever had a fit subject for his wit, and did not then raise himself as high above the rest of poets— Quantum lenta soient inter