Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuriesFrederick Warne & Company, 1874 - 298 páginas |
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... doth parch the green . Alas ! so all things now do hold their peace Page 25 25 Give place , ye lovers 26 TIME OF EDWARD VI . In an Arbour green . 27 1508 . O lusty May 28 DATE UNKNOWN . King Arthur's Death Fair Helen 3333333 30 ...
... doth parch the green . Alas ! so all things now do hold their peace Page 25 25 Give place , ye lovers 26 TIME OF EDWARD VI . In an Arbour green . 27 1508 . O lusty May 28 DATE UNKNOWN . King Arthur's Death Fair Helen 3333333 30 ...
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... doth tell , Deth doth draw nye ; Sound my end dolefully , For now I dye . A Hunting Song . TIME OF HENRY VIII . LOW thy horn , hunter ! Blow thy horn on high ! In yonder wood there lieth a doe ; In faith she woll not die . Then blow thy ...
... doth tell , Deth doth draw nye ; Sound my end dolefully , For now I dye . A Hunting Song . TIME OF HENRY VIII . LOW thy horn , hunter ! Blow thy horn on high ! In yonder wood there lieth a doe ; In faith she woll not die . Then blow thy ...
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... doth bring ; Calm is the sea , the waves work less and less ! So am not I ; whom Love , alas ! doth wring , Bringing before my face the great increase Of my desires ; whereas I weep and sing , In joy and woe , as in a doubtful case ...
... doth bring ; Calm is the sea , the waves work less and less ! So am not I ; whom Love , alas ! doth wring , Bringing before my face the great increase Of my desires ; whereas I weep and sing , In joy and woe , as in a doubtful case ...
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... doth sting ; When that I think what grief it is , again , To live and lack the thing should rid my pain . b Give place , ye Lovers . IVE place , ye lovers , here before That spent your boasts and brags in vain : My lady's beauty passeth ...
... doth sting ; When that I think what grief it is , again , To live and lack the thing should rid my pain . b Give place , ye Lovers . IVE place , ye lovers , here before That spent your boasts and brags in vain : My lady's beauty passeth ...
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... doth rest my life ; For surely thou shalt be my wife , Or else this hand with bloody knife The Gods shall sure suffice . Then from his bed he soon arose , And to his pallace gate he goes ; From heaven downe did hie ; He drew a dart and ...
... doth rest my life ; For surely thou shalt be my wife , Or else this hand with bloody knife The Gods shall sure suffice . Then from his bed he soon arose , And to his pallace gate he goes ; From heaven downe did hie ; He drew a dart and ...
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Términos y frases comunes
A. B. HOUGHTON Ae fond kiss angels BATTLE OF AGINCOURT beauty beneath Beowulf birds BIRKET FOSTER brave bright CHRIST'S NATIVITY clouds Cuckoo DALZIEL dance dark dear death deep DODGSON doth E. M. WIMPERIS earth ENONE eyes F. A. FRASER fair fame Farewell flowers Forget FROLICH gentle give glory green Grendel hall hame hand HARRISON WEIR hath heart heaven heavenly hills honour Hrothgar JOHN TENNIEL King kiss ladies light LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS live Lochaber Lord Love me little lovers Lukyn lustily lusty maid mind MORNING OF CHRIST'S Muse ne'er never night noble o'er pale Patrick Spence pride rose round S. J. CRISPIN shepherd shine shore sight Sing Cuccu SIR JOHN GILBERT Sir Patrick Spence Sleep smile song soul Spring star stream sweet sword tell thair thee thine things tree unto wave wild WILLIAM HARVEY wind youth
Pasajes populares
Página 234 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Página 70 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that sweet ornament which truth doth give ! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Página 223 - And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?
Página 142 - Hope humbly then; with trembling pinions soar; Wait the great teacher Death ; and God adore. What future bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always to be blest.
Página 269 - MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Página 30 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall.
Página 61 - 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.
Página 104 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave The stars, with deep amaze.
Página 82 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Página 118 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind.