England's Helicon: A Collection of Pastoral and Lyric Poems, First Published at the Close of the Reign of Q. ElizabethT. Bensley, 1812 - 248 Seiten |
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... againe within an houre . And as the lightest leafe , with winde about is throwne , So lyght is lyfe of man , and lightly hence is blowne . Finis . My Lucke is losse . Beware of had I wyst . Beware of had I wyst , whose fine bringes care ...
... againe within an houre . And as the lightest leafe , with winde about is throwne , So lyght is lyfe of man , and lightly hence is blowne . Finis . My Lucke is losse . Beware of had I wyst . Beware of had I wyst , whose fine bringes care ...
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... fate in forging sugred songes with cleane & curious file ; As all the learned Greekes and Romaines would repine , I fthey did live againe , to vewe his verse with scornefull eine . b 2 From From Plautus he the palme & learned Terence wan ,
... fate in forging sugred songes with cleane & curious file ; As all the learned Greekes and Romaines would repine , I fthey did live againe , to vewe his verse with scornefull eine . b 2 From From Plautus he the palme & learned Terence wan ,
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... againe alway dooth euil , that bushes geves for birdes . Who hopes to haue fayre woordes , to trye his luckie lot , If I may counsel let him strike it , whyle the iron is hotte . But them that feede on cloddes , insteade of pleasaunt ...
... againe alway dooth euil , that bushes geves for birdes . Who hopes to haue fayre woordes , to trye his luckie lot , If I may counsel let him strike it , whyle the iron is hotte . But them that feede on cloddes , insteade of pleasaunt ...
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... againe , Wherin his precious corse was laide : Whom cruelly the Jewes had slaine , With blooddy woundes full ill araide . O man be now no more dismaide , If thou hence foorth from sinne doo stay ; Of death thou needest not be afraide ...
... againe , Wherin his precious corse was laide : Whom cruelly the Jewes had slaine , With blooddy woundes full ill araide . O man be now no more dismaide , If thou hence foorth from sinne doo stay ; Of death thou needest not be afraide ...
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... up , shall never fall againe . Sticke fast to Vertue then , that geves assured trust , And fly from Fortunes freekes , that euer prooue unjust . Finis . F. K. Promise 10. Promise is debt . In my accompt , the 8 The Paradise.
... up , shall never fall againe . Sticke fast to Vertue then , that geves assured trust , And fly from Fortunes freekes , that euer prooue unjust . Finis . F. K. Promise 10. Promise is debt . In my accompt , the 8 The Paradise.
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beautie behold birds brest chaunge complaineth Coridon craue cruell dayes death deedes delight desire deuise disdaine doeth dooth doth eche Edmund Bolton Edwards England's Helicon euery eyes faine faire faithfull fame farre fauour feare finde Finis flitt flocks flowers Fortune Freendship frende giue grace graunt greefe griefe happe happy hart hath haue heart heauen heauenly heere Heigh honour hope Ignoto ioye iudge Jasper Heywood leaue liue Lord Lord Vaux loue Loue's louely louers Madrigals maie Michaell Drayton minde moue Muse mynde neuer Nicholas Breton Nimph nought paine pastoral Phillida Phillis pittie plaste pleasure poem praise proue Queene reioyce Richard Barnfield Robert Green saie saue shee Shepheard shew sighs sing Sith Song sonne sorrow soule sunne swaine sweet teares thee Thomas Lodge thou thought tree tyme unto Vaux vertues vnto voyce vpon wight winne wofull woordes wyll yeeld Yong youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 216 - COME live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills and fields, Woods or steepy mountain yields.
Seite 127 - Marlow, now at least fifty years ago; and the milkmaid's mother sung an answer to it, which was made by Sir Walter Raleigh, in his younger days. They were old-fashioned poetry, but choicely good; I think much better than the strong lines that are now in fashion in this critical age.
Seite 127 - Beauty sat bathing by a spring, Where fairest shades did hide her; The winds blew calm, the birds did sing, The cool streams ran beside her. My wanton thoughts enticed mine eye To see what was forbidden, But better memory said, fie! So vain desire was chidden. Hey, nonny, nonny, &c.
Seite 218 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten: In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move To come to thee, and be thy love.
Seite 4 - Take me to thee, and thee to me. No, no, no, no, my dear, let be.
Seite 168 - Thy grief more than death would grieve me. If that any thought in me Can taste comfort but of thee, Let me, fed with hellish anguish, Joyless, hopeless, endless languish.
Seite 127 - Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah, wanton, will ye?
Seite xxxvii - Turn I my looks unto the skies, Love with his arrows wounds mine eyes; If so I gaze upon the ground, Love then in every flower is found. Search I the shade to fly...
Seite 6 - This day to man came pledge of perfect peace, This day to man came love and unity : This day man's grief began for to surcease, This day did man receive a remedy, For each offence and every deadly sin, With guilty heart, that erst he wandered in.