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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... louers ioye .. The judgement of desire ... The complaint of a louer , wearyng Blacke and Tawnie He complaineth thus .... Findyng no relief , he complaineth thus A louer disdained , complaineth Beyng in loue he complaineth ..... Beyng in ...
... louers ioye .. The judgement of desire ... The complaint of a louer , wearyng Blacke and Tawnie He complaineth thus .... Findyng no relief , he complaineth thus A louer disdained , complaineth Beyng in loue he complaineth ..... Beyng in ...
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... louers case .. For loue is hotte , with great desire , And sweete delight makes youth so fond , That little sparkes wyl prooue great fyre , And bring free hartes to endlesse bond . Finis . 20. Wantyng his desyre he complayneth . The ...
... louers case .. For loue is hotte , with great desire , And sweete delight makes youth so fond , That little sparkes wyl prooue great fyre , And bring free hartes to endlesse bond . Finis . 20. Wantyng his desyre he complayneth . The ...
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... louers lore , I strayght my senses al dyd frame : And were it wyt , or were it chaunce , I woonne the Garlande in this daunce . And thus wher I before had thought , no hap my fortune might encrese , A double blis this chance forth ...
... louers lore , I strayght my senses al dyd frame : And were it wyt , or were it chaunce , I woonne the Garlande in this daunce . And thus wher I before had thought , no hap my fortune might encrese , A double blis this chance forth ...
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... louers fit . And then of all my flowres , I make a garland fine , With which my golden wyer heares together I doe twine : And sette it on my head , so taking that delight , That I would take , had I my louer still in sight . For as in ...
... louers fit . And then of all my flowres , I make a garland fine , With which my golden wyer heares together I doe twine : And sette it on my head , so taking that delight , That I would take , had I my louer still in sight . For as in ...
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... louers be , your helpe hereto purtende , Giue place to witt , let reason seme your enemie to defende . Lest that you thinke as I haue thought , yourself to striue in vaine , And so to be in thraldome brought , with me to suffer paine ...
... louers be , your helpe hereto purtende , Giue place to witt , let reason seme your enemie to defende . Lest that you thinke as I haue thought , yourself to striue in vaine , And so to be in thraldome brought , with me to suffer paine ...
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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.