Early English poems, Chaucer to Pope1863 |
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... hear it was great pity . Fie , fie , fie , now would she cry ; Teru , teru , by and by ; That , to hear her so complain , Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs , so lively shown , Made me think upon mine own . Ah ...
... hear it was great pity . Fie , fie , fie , now would she cry ; Teru , teru , by and by ; That , to hear her so complain , Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs , so lively shown , Made me think upon mine own . Ah ...
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English poems. And forth they pass , with pleasure forward led , Joying to hear the birds ' sweet harmony , Which therein shrouded from the tempest dread , Seem'd in their song to scorn the cruel sky . Much can they praise the trees so ...
English poems. And forth they pass , with pleasure forward led , Joying to hear the birds ' sweet harmony , Which therein shrouded from the tempest dread , Seem'd in their song to scorn the cruel sky . Much can they praise the trees so ...
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... that Nature ( by her all - constraining law ) Each bird to her own kind this season doth invite , They else alone to hear that charmer of the night , ( The more to use their ears , ) their. 66 WHEN PHOEBUS LIFTS HIS HEAD . " 119.
... that Nature ( by her all - constraining law ) Each bird to her own kind this season doth invite , They else alone to hear that charmer of the night , ( The more to use their ears , ) their. 66 WHEN PHOEBUS LIFTS HIS HEAD . " 119.
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... hear The often - bellowing hounds to vent his secret lair , He rousing rusheth out , and through the brakes doth drive , As though up by the roots the bushes he would rive . And through the cumb'rous thicks , as fearfully he makes , He ...
... hear The often - bellowing hounds to vent his secret lair , He rousing rusheth out , and through the brakes doth drive , As though up by the roots the bushes he would rive . And through the cumb'rous thicks , as fearfully he makes , He ...
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... ( Most divine service ) : whose so early lay Prevents the eyelids of the blushing day . There might you hear her kindle her soft voice , In the close murmur of a sparkling noise ; And lay the ground - work of her hopeful song. 167.
... ( Most divine service ) : whose so early lay Prevents the eyelids of the blushing day . There might you hear her kindle her soft voice , In the close murmur of a sparkling noise ; And lay the ground - work of her hopeful song. 167.
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Seite 159 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Seite 164 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Seite 129 - An ambassador is an honest man, sent to lie abroad for the good of his country.
Seite 193 - Sometimes with secure delight The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade, And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday...
Seite 125 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Seite 64 - As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made...
Seite 260 - Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Seite 225 - Honour but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think, it worth enjoying: Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee!
Seite 196 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Seite 68 - And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle.