Hero and Leander: A PoemFrom the Press of C. Whittingham, 1821 - 124 Seiten |
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... golden lines , His rare conceits , and sweet according rhymes . But Marlow -- still admired Marlow's gone , To live with Beauty in Elizium , Immortal Beauty ! who desires to hear His sacred poesies , sweet in every ear : Marlow must ...
... golden lines , His rare conceits , and sweet according rhymes . But Marlow -- still admired Marlow's gone , To live with Beauty in Elizium , Immortal Beauty ! who desires to hear His sacred poesies , sweet in every ear : Marlow must ...
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... Golden Grove , about the year 1600 , in which , among other instances of God's judgment upon atheists , & c . he relates with some variation of circumstances the same catas- trophe * ; and in the same work will be found a ...
... Golden Grove , about the year 1600 , in which , among other instances of God's judgment upon atheists , & c . he relates with some variation of circumstances the same catas- trophe * ; and in the same work will be found a ...
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... golden torch ; -and so with pace A little slackened , and still rosier face , Passes their looks ; and turning by a bower , Hastens to hide her in her lonely tower . The tower o'erlooks the sea ; and there she sits Grave with glad ...
... golden torch ; -and so with pace A little slackened , and still rosier face , Passes their looks ; and turning by a bower , Hastens to hide her in her lonely tower . The tower o'erlooks the sea ; and there she sits Grave with glad ...
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... golden star shin'd in her naked breast In honour of the queen - light of the east . In her right hand she held a silver wand , On whose bright top Peristera did stand Who was a nymph but now , transform'd , a dove , — * * * * * Her ...
... golden star shin'd in her naked breast In honour of the queen - light of the east . In her right hand she held a silver wand , On whose bright top Peristera did stand Who was a nymph but now , transform'd , a dove , — * * * * * Her ...
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... golden fleece . Fair Cynthia wish'd his arms might be her sphere ; Grief makes her pale , because she moves not there . His body was as straight as Circe's wand ; Jove might have sipp'd out nectar from his hand , Even as delicious meat ...
... golden fleece . Fair Cynthia wish'd his arms might be her sphere ; Grief makes her pale , because she moves not there . His body was as straight as Circe's wand ; Jove might have sipp'd out nectar from his hand , Even as delicious meat ...
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Abydos Alcmane amorous arms atheist beauty beauty's bliss blood bosom breast bride bright call'd Chapman chaste cheeks CHRISTOPHER MARLOW colours conceits Cupid dark dear death Decameron delight doth E'en earth edit enamour'd Eucharis eyes face fair fancies Fates Faustus fear feast fire flame gainst gentle GEORGE CHAPMAN goddess golden grace hair hand haste hath heart Heaven Hell Hellespont HERO AND LEANDER Hero's honour Hymen Jove joys kiss kiss'd leave Leigh Hunt light limbs live look look'd lov'd Love's lovers Lust's Dominion maid maidenhead Marlow mind mix'd Morpheus Musæus naked Neptune night nought nuptial nymph o'er Peristera poem rich rites robe Robert Greene sacred Sestos Shakspeare shin'd shine shore sight soul spake spirit star stood sweet swim Tamburlaine tears thee Thomas Beard thou thought torch tower turn'd unto us'd valure Venus view'd virgin virtue vow'd vows waves wish'd writer wrought youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite xxxiv - Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place ; for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be...
Seite 105 - Love calls to war, Sighs his alarms, Lips his swords- are, The field his arms.
Seite xxxv - The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike, The devil will come, and Faustus must be damn'd. O I'll leap up to my God: who pulls me down?
Seite 10 - When two are stript long ere the course begin, We wish that one should lose, the other win; And one especially do we affect Of two gold ingots, like in each respect: The reason no man knows; let it suffice, What we behold is censur'd by our eyes. Where both deliberate, the love is slight: Who ever lov'd, that lov'd not at first sight? He kneel'd; but unto her devoutly pray'd: Chaste Hero to herself thus softly said, " Were I the saint he worships, I would hear him; w And, as she spake those words,...
Seite xxxvi - It strikes, it strikes ; now, body, turn to air, Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to Hell. [Thunder and lightning. O soul, be changed into little water-drops, And fall into the ocean : ne'er be found.
Seite 6 - The white of Pelops' shoulder. I could tell ye How smooth his breast was, and how white his belly, And whose immortal fingers did imprint That heavenly path, with many a curious dint, That runs along his back; but my rude pen Can hardly blazon forth...
Seite 33 - And love that is concealed betrays poor lovers, His secret flame apparently was seen. Leander's father knew where he had been And for the same mildly rebuked his son, Thinking to quench the sparkles new begun.
Seite 18 - Upon a rock, and underneath a hill, Far from the town, where all is whist and still Save that the sea playing on yellow sand Sends forth a rattling murmur to the land, Whose sound allures the golden Morpheus In silence of the night to visit us, 350 My turret stands; and there, God knows, I play With Venus' swans and sparrows all the day.
Seite 52 - Not being with civil forms confirm'd and bounded, For human dignities and comforts founded ; But loose and secret all their glories hide ; Fear fills the chamber, Darkness decks the bride. She...
Seite 8 - She proudly sits) more over-rules the flood Than she the hearts of those that near her stood Even as when gaudy nymphs pursue the chase, Wretched Ixion's shaggy-footed race...