The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 Seiten |
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... kind . The poetic literature of the age of Elizabeth and the times of Charles the First and Second , is largely represented . I have arranged my materials chrono- logically , giving the dates at which the different poems were written ...
... kind . The poetic literature of the age of Elizabeth and the times of Charles the First and Second , is largely represented . I have arranged my materials chrono- logically , giving the dates at which the different poems were written ...
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... kind ladies " " All thoughts that meet " Many the times " 1 2 " " 2 3 3 " So noble and so modest " He the perfection sees " A lady piteous , and of tender age Say , pilgrims , ye who go " Remembrance had brought back " Farewell , alas ...
... kind ladies " " All thoughts that meet " Many the times " 1 2 " " 2 3 3 " So noble and so modest " He the perfection sees " A lady piteous , and of tender age Say , pilgrims , ye who go " Remembrance had brought back " Farewell , alas ...
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... kind ladies , have you seen , of late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? Το you I own , that if she do but smile , My thoughts dissolve as snow before the sun . Hence on my heart such cruel blows arrive That they would seem ...
... kind ladies , have you seen , of late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? Το you I own , that if she do but smile , My thoughts dissolve as snow before the sun . Hence on my heart such cruel blows arrive That they would seem ...
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... kind look on me she will not waste , To hint not vain my sighs , nor all unblest ? WILDE . [ This is the sonnet which Tasso sent to Leonora , from Casteldurante . ] Anger , a champion bold but warrior weak , Led me with feeble armour to ...
... kind look on me she will not waste , To hint not vain my sighs , nor all unblest ? WILDE . [ This is the sonnet which Tasso sent to Leonora , from Casteldurante . ] Anger , a champion bold but warrior weak , Led me with feeble armour to ...
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... kind in the language . THE LOVER PRAYETH HIS OFFERED HEART TO BE RECEIVED . How oft have I , my dear and cruel foe , With my great pain to get some peace or truce , Given you my heart ; but you do not use In so high things , to cast ...
... kind in the language . THE LOVER PRAYETH HIS OFFERED HEART TO BE RECEIVED . How oft have I , my dear and cruel foe , With my great pain to get some peace or truce , Given you my heart ; but you do not use In so high things , to cast ...
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Anne Boleyn Anthony à Wood behold birds blush breast breath bright CASTARA chaste cheeks cruel Cupid dear death delight desire disdain Donne dost doth Duke England's Helicon face Falero favour fear Ferrara fire flame flowers give glory golden grace grief hair happy hast hath hear heaven honour hope JOHN DONNE kiss lady Laura 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 SAMUEL DANIEL say nay scorn shepherd shine sighs sight sing smile SONG sonnets sorrow soul spring Stella Surrey sweet Swift Tasso tears tell thine eyes thought thy beauty thy heart Tottel's Miscellany true unto Urbino verse weep Whilst wind 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 371 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how?
Seite 346 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Seite 336 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary!
Seite 95 - Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Seite 324 - I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain...
Seite 223 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. 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.
Seite 322 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Seite 222 - 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.
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...