Specimens with Memoirs of the Less-known British Poets, Том 1George Gilfillan James Nichol., 1860 |
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... kind it first began . And good it is for many things , For to hear the deeds of kings , Whilk were fools , and whilk ... kind he tells in this rhyme . For Brutus to Cadwallader's , The last Briton that this land lees . All that kind and ...
... kind it first began . And good it is for many things , For to hear the deeds of kings , Whilk were fools , and whilk ... kind he tells in this rhyme . For Brutus to Cadwallader's , The last Briton that this land lees . All that kind and ...
Стр. xxxviii
... kind , That through the flesh , and the fraile world Sinneth the saddë man , a day seven times , And deadly sin doeth he not , for Dowell him keepeth , And that is Charity the champion , chief help against sin , For he strengtheth man ...
... kind , That through the flesh , and the fraile world Sinneth the saddë man , a day seven times , And deadly sin doeth he not , for Dowell him keepeth , And that is Charity the champion , chief help against sin , For he strengtheth man ...
Стр. xxxix
... kind knowing , ' quoth I , ' to conceive all your wordës And if I may live and look , I shall go learnë better ; I beken1 the Christ , that on the crosse died ; ' And I said , " The same save you from mischance , And give you grace on ...
... kind knowing , ' quoth I , ' to conceive all your wordës And if I may live and look , I shall go learnë better ; I beken1 the Christ , that on the crosse died ; ' And I said , " The same save you from mischance , And give you grace on ...
Стр. xl
... kind ' made , of four kinds things ; Of earth and air is it made , mingled together 8 With wind and with water , witterly enjoined ; Kinde hath closed therein , craftily withal , 9 A leman that he loveth , like to himself , Anima she ...
... kind ' made , of four kinds things ; Of earth and air is it made , mingled together 8 With wind and with water , witterly enjoined ; Kinde hath closed therein , craftily withal , 9 A leman that he loveth , like to himself , Anima she ...
Стр. xli
... Kind knoweth this well , and keepeth her the better . And doth her with Sir Dowell is duke of these marches ; Dobet ... Kind come or send , to save her for ever . ' ' What kind thing is Kind , ' quod I , ' canst thou me tell ? ' — ' Kind ...
... Kind knoweth this well , and keepeth her the better . And doth her with Sir Dowell is duke of these marches ; Dobet ... Kind come or send , to save her for ever . ' ' What kind thing is Kind , ' quod I , ' canst thou me tell ? ' — ' Kind ...
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Стр. 276 - WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Стр. 259 - And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines! Which were so richly spun, and woven so fit, As, since, she will vouchsafe no other wit. The merry Greek, tart Aristophanes, Neat Terence, witty Plautus, now not please, But antiquated and deserted lie As they were not of Nature's family.
Стр. 208 - Rest of their bones, and souls' delivery. 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?
Стр. 114 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies ; How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries...
Стр. 276 - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
Стр. 254 - ON THE COUNTESS OF PEMBROKE UNDERNEATH this sable hearse Lies the subject of all verse: Sidney's sister, Pembroke's mother: Death, ere thou hast slain another Fair, and learned, and good as she, Time shall throw a dart at thee.
Стр. 278 - Her finger was so small, the ring Would not stay on which they did bring, It was too wide a peck : And to say truth, for out it must, ' It look'd like the great collar, just, About our young colt's neck.
Стр. 210 - I love you, and would be loved fain, But am betrothed unto your enemy: Divorce me, untie, or break that knot again, Take me to you, imprison me, for I Except you enthrall me, never shall be free, Nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.
Стр. 112 - There were hills, which garnished their proud heights with stately trees ; humble valleys, whose base estate seemed comforted with the refreshing of silver rivers: .meadows, enamelled with all sorts of eye-pleasing' .flowers ; thickets, which being lined with most pleasant shade were witnessed so...
Стр. 114 - Because I oft in dark abstracted guise Seem most alone in greatest company, With dearth of words, or answers quite awry, To them that would make speech of speech arise, They deem, and of their doom the rumour flies, That poison foul of bubbling Pride doth lie So in my swelling breast, that only I Fawn on myself, and others do despise ; Yet Pride, I think, doth not my soul possess, Which looks too oft in his unflattering glass ; But one worst fault— Ambition — I confess, That makes me oft my best...