The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 4J. Johnson, 1810 - Всего страниц: 782 |
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... clear . Yet the rich clergy felt a fearful rent In the full bosom of their church ( whilst she A monarchess , immeasurab'y spent , Less than she was , and thought she might not be ) By Wickliff and his followers : to prevent The growth ...
... clear . Yet the rich clergy felt a fearful rent In the full bosom of their church ( whilst she A monarchess , immeasurab'y spent , Less than she was , and thought she might not be ) By Wickliff and his followers : to prevent The growth ...
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... clear vigour to my spirit shall leud , That it shall set an edge upon your sword , To my demand and make you to attend , Asking you , why men train'd to arms you keep , Your right in France yet suff'ring still to sleep . " Can such a ...
... clear vigour to my spirit shall leud , That it shall set an edge upon your sword , To my demand and make you to attend , Asking you , why men train'd to arms you keep , Your right in France yet suff'ring still to sleep . " Can such a ...
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... clear , To land in France , they will invade us here . " " Not so , brave Nevill , " Exeter ' replies : " For that ... Clearly his own , as any English seat . With these proud France he first of all awakes , For their delivery giving ...
... clear , To land in France , they will invade us here . " " Not so , brave Nevill , " Exeter ' replies : " For that ... Clearly his own , as any English seat . With these proud France he first of all awakes , For their delivery giving ...
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... clear'd , And of the French who were not slain were fled , Nor in the field not any then appear'd , That had the pow'r again so make a head : This conqueror exceedingly is cheer'd , Thanking his God that he so well had sped ; And so tow ...
... clear'd , And of the French who were not slain were fled , Nor in the field not any then appear'd , That had the pow'r again so make a head : This conqueror exceedingly is cheer'd , Thanking his God that he so well had sped ; And so tow ...
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... clear forehead run , Climbing the noon - tide in his glorious height : His clear beginning Fortune cloudeth thus , To make his mid - day great and glorious . The king , discreetly that considered The space of earth whereon the barons ...
... clear forehead run , Climbing the noon - tide in his glorious height : His clear beginning Fortune cloudeth thus , To make his mid - day great and glorious . The king , discreetly that considered The space of earth whereon the barons ...
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amongst ancient arms bear beauty behold betwixt blood brave breast Brennus bring Britons brought call'd cast course crown dainty dear death delight dost doth duke duke of York earl earth Edward England English ev'ry eyes fair fall fame fear flood fortune France French friends Gaul goodly grace hand hast hate hath heart Heaven Henry Henry III hills hither holy honour isle Julius Cæsar king land live lord MICHAEL DRAYTON mighty Muse Nennius Neptune never night noble Northumberland nymphs Pict POLY-OLBION pow'r praise prince proud queen quoth rest river Saint Saxons scarce scite Scotland seem'd Severn shepherds shire shore sight sing slain Somerset song stand stood strong Suffolk sundry sweet sword tell Thames thee thence thine things thou tow'rds twixt unto valiant Wales Warwick whence wherein whilst wise wondrous Yorkists
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Стр. 405 - SINCE there's no help, come let us kiss and part, Nay I have done, you get no more of me ; And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free ; Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Стр. 428 - FAIR stood the wind for France, When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; But putting to the main, At Caux, the mouth of Seine, With all his martial train Landed King Harry.
Стр. 428 - Clarence, in steel so bright, Though but a maiden knight, Yet in that furious fight, Scarce such another. Warwick in blood did wade, Oxford the foe invade, And cruel slaughter made, Still as they ran up; Suffolk his axe did ply, Beaumont and Willoughby Bare them right doughtily, Ferrers and Fanhope.
Стр. 374 - From wealthy abbots chests, and churls abundant store, What oftentimes he took, he shar'd among the poor : No lordly bishop came in lusty Robin's way, To him before he went, but for his pass must pay : The widow in distress he graciously...
Стр. 122 - This Puck seems but a dreaming dolt, Still walking like a ragged colt, And oft out of a bush doth bolt, Of purpose to deceive us; And leading us makes us to stray, Long winter's nights, out of the way; And when we stick in mire and clay, Hob doth with laughter leave us.
Стр. 428 - They now to fight are gone, Armour on armour shone, Drum now to drum did groan, To hear was wonder ; That with the cries they make. The very earth did shake. Trumpet to trumpet spake. Thunder to thunder.
Стр. 120 - And somewhat southward toward the noon, Whence lies a way up to the moon, And thence the Fairy can as soon Pass to the earth below it. The walls of spiders...
Стр. 428 - With Spanish yew so strong, Arrows a cloth-yard long That like to serpents stung, Piercing the weather; None from his fellow starts, But playing manly parts, And like true English hearts Stuck close together.
Стр. 405 - Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part! Nay, I have done. You get no more of me! And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free. Shake hands for ever! Cancel all our vows! And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Стр. 125 - And suddenly unties the poke, Which out of it sent such a smoke, As ready was them all to choke, So grievous was the pother; So that the knights each other lost, And stood as still as any post; Tom Thumb nor Tomalin could boast Themselves of any other.
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