English LyricsAppleton, 1884 - Всего страниц: 296 |
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... fair Phoebe XXI . Virelay XXII . Doron's Description of his fair Shepherdess Samela Sir Philip Sidney . Henry Constable Thomas Lodge . Thomas Lodge Thomas Lodge Thomas Lodge 30 31 • · 32 • • 34 XXIII . Song XXIV . The burning Babe XXV ...
... fair Phoebe XXI . Virelay XXII . Doron's Description of his fair Shepherdess Samela Sir Philip Sidney . Henry Constable Thomas Lodge . Thomas Lodge Thomas Lodge Thomas Lodge 30 31 • · 32 • • 34 XXIII . Song XXIV . The burning Babe XXV ...
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... fair young Lady , going out of Town in the Spring CXII . Song . • CXIII . Victoria's Song CXIV . Love Armed CXV . Phillada • John Dryden . 157 Sir Charles Sedley . 159 Sir Charles Sedley . 160 · · • Aphra Behn . Anonymous • · 162 • 163 ...
... fair young Lady , going out of Town in the Spring CXII . Song . • CXIII . Victoria's Song CXIV . Love Armed CXV . Phillada • John Dryden . 157 Sir Charles Sedley . 159 Sir Charles Sedley . 160 · · • Aphra Behn . Anonymous • · 162 • 163 ...
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... Fair Ines . Hartley Coleridge . 262 Thomas Hood • • 263 264 CLXXXII . Time's Song · CLXXXIII . Fuimus . CLXXXIV . Wolfram's Dirge . CLXXXV . Song . Thomas Hood Winthrop M. Praed 267 Winthrop M. Praed 268 Thomas L. Beddoes 270 Thomas L ...
... Fair Ines . Hartley Coleridge . 262 Thomas Hood • • 263 264 CLXXXII . Time's Song · CLXXXIII . Fuimus . CLXXXIV . Wolfram's Dirge . CLXXXV . Song . Thomas Hood Winthrop M. Praed 267 Winthrop M. Praed 268 Thomas L. Beddoes 270 Thomas L ...
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... And yet a bone Most cruel in my wound . With lilies white And roses bright Doth strain thy colour fair ; Nature did lend Each finger's end A pearl for to The Lover praiseth the Beauty his Lady's hand The Character of a Happy Life.
... And yet a bone Most cruel in my wound . With lilies white And roses bright Doth strain thy colour fair ; Nature did lend Each finger's end A pearl for to The Lover praiseth the Beauty his Lady's hand The Character of a Happy Life.
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... fair for to behold , And when mine ears ' gan first to hark The pleasant words that thou me told : I would as then I had been free From ears to hear and eyes to see . And when my hands did handle oft , That might thee keep in memory ...
... fair for to behold , And when mine ears ' gan first to hark The pleasant words that thou me told : I would as then I had been free From ears to hear and eyes to see . And when my hands did handle oft , That might thee keep in memory ...
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adieu Love Anthony Wood beauty BEN JONSON best fits birds blow bosom breast breath bright brow cold County Guy Cynthia's Revels dear death delight doth dull earth dwelling earth England's Helicon eyes fair Samela fancy fear fire fits a little flowers give gone grave hath heart heaven heigh holly Honour lady leaves light live look Love's lover lulla lullaby Melicertus mind morning ne'er never Nice Valour night numbers o'er old familiar faces pain Phillada flouts Phillis pity pleasure poem pretty Queen ROBERT SOUTHWELL roses scorn shine sigh sight sing Sir Walter Scott sleep smile SONG sorrow soul spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine things THOMAS Thomas Dekker THOMAS HEYWOOD thou art Thou hast thought toil tomb tree ULYSSES unto untrue Love verse wanton waves weep winds wings WINTHROP MACKWORTH PRAED youth
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Стр. 133 - MAY MORNING. Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May, that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Стр. 60 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
Стр. 72 - A HYMN TO GOD THE FATHER. w ILT Thou forgive that sin where I begun, Which was my sin, though it were done before ? Wilt Thou forgive that sin, through which I run And do run still, though still I do deplore ? When Thou hast done, Thou hast not done ; For I have more.
Стр. 75 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess, excellently bright! Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose: Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess, excellently bright!
Стр. 65 - How happy is he born and taught, That serveth not another's will! Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
Стр. 87 - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity : 'Fie, fie, fie...
Стр. 198 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Стр. 182 - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
Стр. 127 - Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame...
Стр. 62 - Fear no more the frown o' the great ; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat ; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.