 Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise,...  The English Poets: Selections - Pągina 462editat per - 1880Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 356 pągines
...Cngs, And Phoebus 'gins ariie, H« fteeds to water at thoi'e fprings On chalic'd flowers tliat lyes: And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes; With. every thing that pretty is,. My lady fweet, arife: Ariie, ariie,. So, get you gone if this penetrate^ I will confiJer your niufic the better:... | |
 | Joseph Ritson - 1790 - 434 pągines
...lark at heavens gate fings, And Phcebus gins arife, His fteeds to water at thofe fprings On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And winking Mary-buds begin, $...ope their golden eyes ; With every thing that pretty ' bin' ; My lady fweet, arifc. V. y. 5». N4 XVII. THE XVII. THE JOVIAL TINKER. " Difperfed thro' Shakefptare's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 828 pągines
...chaunt their layes, And carol of love's praife. The merry larke her mauius fings aloft, — I CYMBELINE. And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; ' With every thing that pretty bin: * 'My lady fweet, arife$ Arife, arife. i" "~> /3 " Ah my deere love, why doe ye fleepe thus long... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 388 pągines
...beaverf s gate jings, And Phabus 'gins arife, Hisfleeds to 'water at thofe fprings On chalifd fi/naers that lies ; And 'winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; With every thing that pretty bin : My lady facet , arife j Arife, arife. • So, get you gone : If this penetrate, I will confider... | |
 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 pągines
...and fears are in a lover. CAEEW. Serenade. Hark, hark, the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phœbus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs...ope their golden eyes ; With every thing that pretty bin ; My lady sweet, arise. Primula Veris. Qvaeris cur tibi muneri Sic anni dederim primitias novi,... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 pągines
...thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover ne'er find my grave, To weep there ! SONG. [From the " Two Gentlemen of Verona."] " WHO is Silvia ? what is she, " That all our swains commend lier ?" Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heavens such grace did lend her, That she might admired. be.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 488 pągines
...heaven's, gate singt, And Phasbus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd*Jlowers that lies And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes; With every thing that pretty bin : My lady sweet, arise ; Arise, arise. • So, get you gone : If this penetrate, I will consider... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 648 pągines
...lark at heavens gate sings, And Plicebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To...ope their golden eyes; With every thing that pretty bin: My lady sweet, arise; Arise, arise. the voice of unpaved eunuch to boot, can never amend. [Exeunt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 496 pągines
...admirable rich words to it, — and then let her consider. SONG. Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaveris gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chalicdjlowers that lies;' And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes;8 With every thing... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 368 pągines
...heavens gate sings, And Phccbus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'djlowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes; With every thing that pretty bin: My lady sweet, arise; Arise, arise. So, get you gone : If this penetrate, I will consider your... | |
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