Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which is prefixed an historical sketch of the rise and progress of the English poetry and language. By G. Ellis, Том 3 |
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My muse by thee restor ' d to life , To thee , Disdain , this altar rears ; Whereon
she offers causeless strife , Self - spending sighs , and bootless tears . Long suits
in vain , Hate for good will , Still - dying pain , Yet living still : Self - loving pride ...
My muse by thee restor ' d to life , To thee , Disdain , this altar rears ; Whereon
she offers causeless strife , Self - spending sighs , and bootless tears . Long suits
in vain , Hate for good will , Still - dying pain , Yet living still : Self - loving pride ...
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... thee , or give me th ' other back , Be altogether cruel , or all kind : For whilst I
live , thou canst not wholly die ( 26 )
... thee , or give me th ' other back , Be altogether cruel , or all kind : For whilst I
live , thou canst not wholly die ( 26 )
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Oft , with Imagination ' s love - quick eye I think I see thee , and I hear thy voice .
And to content my languishing desire , Each thing , to ease my mind , some help
affords : I fancy whiles thy form — and then a - fire , In every sound I apprehend ...
Oft , with Imagination ' s love - quick eye I think I see thee , and I hear thy voice .
And to content my languishing desire , Each thing , to ease my mind , some help
affords : I fancy whiles thy form — and then a - fire , In every sound I apprehend ...
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SLEEP , old man ! let silence charm thee ; Dreaming slumbers overtake thee :
Quiet thoughts , and darkness arm thee , That no creaking do awake thee !
Phæbe hath put out her light , All her shadows closing : Phæbe lends her horns
to - night ...
SLEEP , old man ! let silence charm thee ; Dreaming slumbers overtake thee :
Quiet thoughts , and darkness arm thee , That no creaking do awake thee !
Phæbe hath put out her light , All her shadows closing : Phæbe lends her horns
to - night ...
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My lute , be as thou wast , when thou didst grow With thy green mother in some
shady grove , When immelodious winds but made thee move , And birds on thee
their ramage did bestow . Sith that dear voice which did thy sounds approve ...
My lute , be as thou wast , when thou didst grow With thy green mother in some
shady grove , When immelodious winds but made thee move , And birds on thee
their ramage did bestow . Sith that dear voice which did thy sounds approve ...
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