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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... things of Man , or which speaks of the moral analogies of Nature , or reveals the hidden significance of Life , in a lofty and unworldly way , is really , in a broadly significant sense , religious poetry . It does not exhaust.
... things of Man , or which speaks of the moral analogies of Nature , or reveals the hidden significance of Life , in a lofty and unworldly way , is really , in a broadly significant sense , religious poetry . It does not exhaust.
Стр. vi
... things which has been marred by the Fall . It is one expression of that ceaseless strife , ( the result of an inborn longing , ) to be free from the restrictions which narrow us here , which cramp and fetter man upon the earth . In the ...
... things which has been marred by the Fall . It is one expression of that ceaseless strife , ( the result of an inborn longing , ) to be free from the restrictions which narrow us here , which cramp and fetter man upon the earth . In the ...
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... thing is true of H. Vaughan . These four names are therefore excluded . The arrangement of the poems is chronological , and the volume is divided into four sections . Without following the recognised literary periods , indicated by the ...
... thing is true of H. Vaughan . These four names are therefore excluded . The arrangement of the poems is chronological , and the volume is divided into four sections . Without following the recognised literary periods , indicated by the ...
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... things made , and all things does include , That never end shall , never did begin , Without whom naught is , from whom no time does rin , With whom all good is , with whom is every wight , Is with His wounds come for to wash our sin ...
... things made , and all things does include , That never end shall , never did begin , Without whom naught is , from whom no time does rin , With whom all good is , with whom is every wight , Is with His wounds come for to wash our sin ...
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... things do then begin To show the life that they are in . The heaven shews lively art and hue , Of sundry shapes and colours new , And laughs upon the earth ; anon , The earth , as cold as any stone , Wet in the tears of her own kind ...
... things do then begin To show the life that they are in . The heaven shews lively art and hue , Of sundry shapes and colours new , And laughs upon the earth ; anon , The earth , as cold as any stone , Wet in the tears of her own kind ...
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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.