Gathered riches from the older poets, A.D. 1340-1699 [ed. by W.K.].Houlston and Wright, 1865 - Всего страниц: 123 |
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... sound went with the river as it ran , Out through the fresh and flourish'd lusty vale ; " O merle ! " quoth she , “ O fool , stint of thy tale , For in thy song good sentence is there none , For both is lost , the time and the travail ...
... sound went with the river as it ran , Out through the fresh and flourish'd lusty vale ; " O merle ! " quoth she , “ O fool , stint of thy tale , For in thy song good sentence is there none , For both is lost , the time and the travail ...
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... sound , Whose music is harmonical : Their tunes declare — a time from ground I came , and how thereto I shall ! Wherefore I joy that you may see Upon my head such strings to be . God grant to those who white hairs have , No worse them ...
... sound , Whose music is harmonical : Their tunes declare — a time from ground I came , and how thereto I shall ! Wherefore I joy that you may see Upon my head such strings to be . God grant to those who white hairs have , No worse them ...
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... sound , Of all that might delight a dainty ear , Such as at once might not on living ground , Save in this paradise , be heard elsewhere : Right hard it was for wight that did it hear , To read what manner music that might be , For all ...
... sound , Of all that might delight a dainty ear , Such as at once might not on living ground , Save in this paradise , be heard elsewhere : Right hard it was for wight that did it hear , To read what manner music that might be , For all ...
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... sound foundation , not on sandy parts Of light opinion , selfness , words of men , But that sure rock of truth , God's word , or pen . Next , that we do not overbuild our states , In searching secrets of the Deity , Obscurities of ...
... sound foundation , not on sandy parts Of light opinion , selfness , words of men , But that sure rock of truth , God's word , or pen . Next , that we do not overbuild our states , In searching secrets of the Deity , Obscurities of ...
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... sound ! It is for us that they those joys express , And shall not we shew forth some thankfulness ? Join we in concert these sweet choirs among , In sundry voices sing we all one song , Glory to God on high , on earth be peace , And let ...
... sound ! It is for us that they those joys express , And shall not we shew forth some thankfulness ? Join we in concert these sweet choirs among , In sundry voices sing we all one song , Glory to God on high , on earth be peace , And let ...
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angels ANON art thou beams beauty behold BEN JONSON birds blessed blest bliss blossom born breath bright CHAUCER Christ cloud comfort creatures dark death delight divine doth dust dwell earth eternal eyes face fair faith fear flesh flowers GEORGE SANDYS give glorious glory God's grace grave hand hath heart heaven heavenly holy hope humble Hymn JAMES SHIRLEY JOHN DONNE King leave light live look Lord Love's man's mercy mighty mind mortal Nature's never NICHOLAS BRETON night nightingale o'er pleasure poor praise Psalm pure rest rich RICHARD ROLLE rise savest Saviour scorn sense shepherds shew shine sight sing SIR HENRY WOTTON SIR JOHN DAVIES sleep song soul spring stars strong Tell Thee Thine things Thou art Thou hast thought Three Wise Men Thy Majesty thyself tree true voice wake wight wilt wind wings wise withers
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Стр. 189 - Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find; Yet it creates, transcending these, Far other worlds, and other seas; Annihilating all that's made To a green thought in a green shade.
Стр. 152 - 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 but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Стр. 137 - You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attain'd his noon. Stay, stay Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having pray'd together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing.
Стр. 140 - IN the hour of my distress, When temptations me oppress, And when I my sins confess, Sweet Spirit, comfort me ! When I lie within my bed, Sick in heart, and sick in head, And with doubts discomforted, Sweet Spirit, comfort me...
Стр. 97 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Стр. 77 - 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. 92 - Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And poppy, or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.
Стр. 66 - Say to the court, it glows, And shines like rotten wood; Say to the church, it shows What's good, and doth no good. If church and court reply, Then give them both the lie. Tell potentates they live Acting by others' action; Not loved unless they give, Not strong but by a faction.
Стр. 136 - Like to the falling of a star; Or as the flights of eagles are; Or like the fresh spring's gaudy hue; Or silver drops of morning dew; Or like a wind that chafes the flood; Or bubbles which on water stood; Even such is man, whose borrowed light Is straight called in, and paid to night. The wind blows out; the bubble dies; The spring entombed in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The flight is past; and man forgot.
Стр. 137 - Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.