A treasury of English sonnets, ed. with notes by D.M. MainDavid M. Main 1880 |
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... now she mings ; Winter is worn that was the flowers ' bale . And thus I see among these pleasant things Each care decays , and yet my sorrow springs . IV VOW TO LOVE FAITHFULLY , HOWSOEVER HE BE REWARDED 2 A Treasury of.
... now she mings ; Winter is worn that was the flowers ' bale . And thus I see among these pleasant things Each care decays , and yet my sorrow springs . IV VOW TO LOVE FAITHFULLY , HOWSOEVER HE BE REWARDED 2 A Treasury of.
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... flowers the which on earth do spring , In goodly colours gloriously arrayed ; Go to my Love where she is careless laid Yet in her winter's bower not well awake ; Tell her the joyous time will not be stayed Unless she do him by the ...
... flowers the which on earth do spring , In goodly colours gloriously arrayed ; Go to my Love where she is careless laid Yet in her winter's bower not well awake ; Tell her the joyous time will not be stayed Unless she do him by the ...
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... fair Spirit from whom all true And perfect beauty did at first proceed . He only fair , and what He fair hath made ; All other fair , like flowers , untimely fade . XXIV ( 88 ) LIKE as the culver on the 12 A Treasury of.
... fair Spirit from whom all true And perfect beauty did at first proceed . He only fair , and what He fair hath made ; All other fair , like flowers , untimely fade . XXIV ( 88 ) LIKE as the culver on the 12 A Treasury of.
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... flower , not sweet perhaps , which grows Near thereabouts , into your posy wring ; Ye that do dictionary's method bring Into your rimes , running in rattling rows ; You that poor Petrarch's long - deceased woes With new - born sighs and ...
... flower , not sweet perhaps , which grows Near thereabouts , into your posy wring ; Ye that do dictionary's method bring Into your rimes , running in rattling rows ; You that poor Petrarch's long - deceased woes With new - born sighs and ...
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... flowers from her their virtue take : From her sweet breath their sweet smells do proceed , The living heat which her eye - beams do make Warmeth the ground , and quickeneth the seed . The rain wherewith she watereth these flowers Falls ...
... flowers from her their virtue take : From her sweet breath their sweet smells do proceed , The living heat which her eye - beams do make Warmeth the ground , and quickeneth the seed . The rain wherewith she watereth these flowers Falls ...
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Seite 40 - 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.
Seite 115 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Seite 24 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Seite 22 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Seite 34 - They that have power to hurt, and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others , are themselves as stone , Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow ; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces, And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces , Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die...
Seite 39 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Seite 96 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty...
Seite 130 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Seite 21 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Seite 143 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...