A Book of Elizabethan LyricsGinn, 1895 - 327 páginas |
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... soul of passion and the wings of song . Be this as it may , the lyric element of poetry is assuredly the most subtile and the most difficult of approach ; it is the last element mastered - if mastered it ever is by those whom we ...
... soul of passion and the wings of song . Be this as it may , the lyric element of poetry is assuredly the most subtile and the most difficult of approach ; it is the last element mastered - if mastered it ever is by those whom we ...
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... Soul's Harmony appeared in 1600 , Sir John Davies ' Sonnets to Philomel in Davison's Poetical Rhapsody , in 1602 ; Donne's Holy Sonnets and Alexander's Aurora remain of uncertain date . Other works are frequently included in this list ...
... Soul's Harmony appeared in 1600 , Sir John Davies ' Sonnets to Philomel in Davison's Poetical Rhapsody , in 1602 ; Donne's Holy Sonnets and Alexander's Aurora remain of uncertain date . Other works are frequently included in this list ...
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... souls black verdicts give , Christ pleads his death , and then we live . Here the norm is four iambic feet , making eight syllables ; but these lines number respectively nine , eight , seven , and eight , and only the last follows the ...
... souls black verdicts give , Christ pleads his death , and then we live . Here the norm is four iambic feet , making eight syllables ; but these lines number respectively nine , eight , seven , and eight , and only the last follows the ...
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... soul from senses sunders ! Whose force but yours the bolts of beauty thunders ! To you , to you , all song of praise is due , Only with you not miracles are wonders . Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth , Which now my breast ...
... soul from senses sunders ! Whose force but yours the bolts of beauty thunders ! To you , to you , all song of praise is due , Only with you not miracles are wonders . Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth , Which now my breast ...
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... soul , your treasure ; And evermore you sobbed and sighed , Burning in flames beyond all measure : Three days endured your love for me , And it was lost in other three . Adieu Love , adieu Love , untrue Love , Untrue Love , untrue Love ...
... soul , your treasure ; And evermore you sobbed and sighed , Burning in flames beyond all measure : Three days endured your love for me , And it was lost in other three . Adieu Love , adieu Love , untrue Love , Untrue Love , untrue Love ...
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Astrophel and Stella Beaumont beauty BEN JONSON birds breast Breton bright Bullen Campion couplet Daniel Davison death delight Dirge Donne doth Drayton Drummond earth Elizabethan Elizabethan lyric England's Helicon English eyes fair fear Fleay Fletcher flowers FRANCIS BEAUMONT golden grace Gram green Grosart hath heart heaven honor Italian JOHN FLETCHER Jonson kiss lady live Love's lovers Lyrics from Elizabethan lyrists madrigal metre metrical Michael Drayton mistress Muse never NICHOLAS BRETON night nonny passion pastoral Philip Rosseter Phyllis play pleasure poem Poetical Rhapsody poetry poets praise pretty printed quatorzain Queen rimes SAMUEL DANIEL sense Shakespeare shepherd Sidney sighs sing sleep Song Books sonnet sorrow soul Spenser spring stanza sweet content tercets thee Thomas THOMAS CAMPION THOMAS DEKKER thou art thought trochaic unto verse wanton weep whilst WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE words writing written ΙΟ
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Página 188 - Even such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust ; Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust. My God shall raise me up, I trust ! ELIZABETHAN MISCELLANIES.
Página 87 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Página 184 - Sheds itself through the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements
Página 154 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Página 133 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Página 122 - ... mistress mine, where are you roaming ? O, stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low: Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Página 86 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Página 84 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen...
Página 142 - 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.
Página 237 - With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love. Thy silver dishes for thy meat, As precious as the gods do eat, Shall on an ivory table be Prepared each day for thee and me. The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May-morning : If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.