A treasury of English sonnets, ed. with notes by D.M. MainDavid M. Main 1880 |
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... give each speech a full point of a groan , The courtly nymphs , acquainted with the moan Of them who in their lips Love's standard bear : ' What , he ! ' say they of me : ' now I dare swear He cannot love . No , no , let him alone ...
... give each speech a full point of a groan , The courtly nymphs , acquainted with the moan Of them who in their lips Love's standard bear : ' What , he ! ' say they of me : ' now I dare swear He cannot love . No , no , let him alone ...
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... give my passions leave to run their race ! Let Fortune lay on me her worst disgrace , Let folk o'ercharged with brain against me cry ; Let cloud's bedim my face , break in mine eye , Let me no steps but of lost labour trace ; Let all ...
... give my passions leave to run their race ! Let Fortune lay on me her worst disgrace , Let folk o'ercharged with brain against me cry ; Let cloud's bedim my face , break in mine eye , Let me no steps but of lost labour trace ; Let all ...
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... give food to my Love , and life to me . HENRY CONSTABLE 15551-1610 ? XXXVII NEEDS must I leave , and yet needs must I love ; In vain my wit doth paint in verse my woe : Disdain in thee despair in me doth show How by my wit I do my folly ...
... give food to my Love , and life to me . HENRY CONSTABLE 15551-1610 ? XXXVII NEEDS must I leave , and yet needs must I love ; In vain my wit doth paint in verse my woe : Disdain in thee despair in me doth show How by my wit I do my folly ...
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... gives life to thee . LV ( 21 ) O is it not with me as with that Muse , So is Stirred by a painted beauty to his verse , Who heaven itself for ornament doth use , And every fair with his fair doth rehearse ; Making a couplement of proud ...
... gives life to thee . LV ( 21 ) O is it not with me as with that Muse , So is Stirred by a painted beauty to his verse , Who heaven itself for ornament doth use , And every fair with his fair doth rehearse ; Making a couplement of proud ...
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... give back again . WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE 1564-1616 LVII ( 25 ) LET those who are in favour with their stars Of public honour and proud titles boast , Whilst I , whom fortune of such triumph bars , Unlooked for joy in that I honour most ...
... give back again . WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE 1564-1616 LVII ( 25 ) LET those who are in favour with their stars Of public honour and proud titles boast , Whilst I , whom fortune of such triumph bars , Unlooked for joy in that I honour most ...
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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...