A Treasury of English SonnetsDavid M. Main A. Ireland and Company, 1880 - Всего страниц: 470 |
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... PAGE I - I . From Tottel's Miscellany , ed . Arber , 1870. perfect : ' parfit ' ( 1557 ) ; perséver = persevere , continue - then so accentuated , as in Spenser's Amoretti 9 , 1. 9 ( infra , p . 243 ) ; ' scaped : ' scape ' ( 1557 ) ...
... PAGE I - I . From Tottel's Miscellany , ed . Arber , 1870. perfect : ' parfit ' ( 1557 ) ; perséver = persevere , continue - then so accentuated , as in Spenser's Amoretti 9 , 1. 9 ( infra , p . 243 ) ; ' scaped : ' scape ' ( 1557 ) ...
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David M. Main. PAGE rendering of Petrarca's 113th , Pommi ove ' l Sol occide i fiori e l'erba ' ( cf. Horace , Lib . i , Ode 22 ) . It may be said that it is the exception when ... PAGE Sir Thomas Wyat and the Earl of Surrey . Notes 239.
David M. Main. PAGE rendering of Petrarca's 113th , Pommi ove ' l Sol occide i fiori e l'erba ' ( cf. Horace , Lib . i , Ode 22 ) . It may be said that it is the exception when ... PAGE Sir Thomas Wyat and the Earl of Surrey . Notes 239.
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... PAGE 5 - VIII , 8. Cf. Tho . Heywood ( A Woman Kilde with Kindnesse , ed . Lond . 1874 , p . 112 ) whose Wendoll cries : ' O speake no more , For more then this I know , & have recorded Within the red - leav'd Table of my heart . ' Ix ...
... PAGE 5 - VIII , 8. Cf. Tho . Heywood ( A Woman Kilde with Kindnesse , ed . Lond . 1874 , p . 112 ) whose Wendoll cries : ' O speake no more , For more then this I know , & have recorded Within the red - leav'd Table of my heart . ' Ix ...
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David M. Main. PAGE Long - while I sought to what I might compare Those powrefull eies , which lighten my dark spright , Yet find I nought on earth to which I dare Resemble th ... PAGE Edmund Spenser . stanza 28 of the 2nd of Notes 243.
David M. Main. PAGE Long - while I sought to what I might compare Those powrefull eies , which lighten my dark spright , Yet find I nought on earth to which I dare Resemble th ... PAGE Edmund Spenser . stanza 28 of the 2nd of Notes 243.
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... page ) a longish commendatory poem of a kindred character addressed by Samuel Daniel To my deare brother1 and friend M. John Florio , it is just possible that the real author was Daniel , of whom it is abundantly worthy , and indeed ...
... page ) a longish commendatory poem of a kindred character addressed by Samuel Daniel To my deare brother1 and friend M. John Florio , it is just possible that the real author was Daniel , of whom it is abundantly worthy , and indeed ...
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Стр. 40 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Стр. 115 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Стр. 24 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Стр. 22 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Стр. 34 - They that have power to hurt, and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others , are themselves as stone , Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow ; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces, And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces , Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die...
Стр. 39 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Стр. 96 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty...
Стр. 130 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Стр. 21 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Стр. 143 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...