The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Volum 1Harper & brothers, 1851 |
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Pàgina 50
... heart Declare one point of all my sorrows ' smart To you my lady , that I love most , But I bequeath the service of my ghost To you aboven every creature , Since that my life ne may no longer dure . ' Alas the woe ! alas the paines ...
... heart Declare one point of all my sorrows ' smart To you my lady , that I love most , But I bequeath the service of my ghost To you aboven every creature , Since that my life ne may no longer dure . ' Alas the woe ! alas the paines ...
Pàgina 68
... heart . And though I stood abasit tho a lite 3 No wonder was ; for why ? my wittis all Were so overcome with pleasance and delight , Only through letting of my eyen fall , That suddenly my heart became her thrall , Forever of free will ...
... heart . And though I stood abasit tho a lite 3 No wonder was ; for why ? my wittis all Were so overcome with pleasance and delight , Only through letting of my eyen fall , That suddenly my heart became her thrall , Forever of free will ...
Pàgina 69
... heart shapen verily , That as a spark , of low , 9 so wantonly Seemed burning upon her white throat , Now if there was good party , 10 God it wot . And for to walk that fresh May's morrow , Ane hook she had upon her tissue white , That ...
... heart shapen verily , That as a spark , of low , 9 so wantonly Seemed burning upon her white throat , Now if there was good party , 10 God it wot . And for to walk that fresh May's morrow , Ane hook she had upon her tissue white , That ...
Pàgina 75
... minds it makis them to vary ; In false vain glory they so drunken are , 3 Bound , encircled . 2 Equivalent to the modern phrase , from the heart . 4 Slothful . Their wit is went , of woe they are not 1500 A.D. ] 75 WILLIAM DUNBAR . 155.
... minds it makis them to vary ; In false vain glory they so drunken are , 3 Bound , encircled . 2 Equivalent to the modern phrase , from the heart . 4 Slothful . Their wit is went , of woe they are not 1500 A.D. ] 75 WILLIAM DUNBAR . 155.
Pàgina 93
... heart . Cold herbs in her garden , for agues that burn , That over - strong heat to good temper may turn . White endive , and succory , with spinach enow ; All such with good pot herbs , should follow the plough . Get water of fumitory ...
... heart . Cold herbs in her garden , for agues that burn , That over - strong heat to good temper may turn . White endive , and succory , with spinach enow ; All such with good pot herbs , should follow the plough . Get water of fumitory ...
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Pàgina 210 - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives ; But though the whole world turn to coal, Then chiefly...
Pàgina 316 - 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.
Pàgina 478 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Pàgina 299 - O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name! Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
Pàgina 310 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Pàgina 217 - Come, let us go, while we are in our prime, And take the harmless folly of the time! We shall grow old apace, and die Before we know our liberty. Our life is short, and our days run As fast away as does the sun. And, as a vapour or a drop of rain, Once lost, can ne'er be found again, So when or you or I are made A fable, song, or fleeting shade, All love, all liking, all delight Lies drown'd with us in endless night. Then, while time serves, and we are but decaying, Come, my Corinna, come, let's...
Pàgina 477 - And, though the shady Gloom Had given Day her room, The Sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need : He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne or burning axletree could bear.
Pàgina 483 - Hurled headlong flaming from th' ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy th
Pàgina 390 - But little do men perceive what solitude is, and how far it extendeth. For a crowd is not company ; and faces are but a gallery of pictures ; and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love.
Pàgina 480 - Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds or what vast regions hold The immortal mind that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...