English PastoralsEdmund Kerchever Chambers Blackie & Son, 1895 - 280 páginas |
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... Queen . In 3 1 See J. A. Symonds , Renaissance in Italy : the Catholic Reaction , chapters vii . xi . There are English translations of the Pastor Fido by Fanshawe ( 1647 ) , and by Settle ( 1677 ) . 2 The Lady of the May was printed ...
... Queen . In 3 1 See J. A. Symonds , Renaissance in Italy : the Catholic Reaction , chapters vii . xi . There are English translations of the Pastor Fido by Fanshawe ( 1647 ) , and by Settle ( 1677 ) . 2 The Lady of the May was printed ...
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... Queen Elizabeth . Hobbinol . CONTENTED I : then will I sing his laye Of fair Elisa , Queene of shepheardes all , Which once he made as by a spring he laye , And tuned it unto the Waters fall . " Ye daynty Nymphs , that in this blessed ...
... Queen Elizabeth . Hobbinol . CONTENTED I : then will I sing his laye Of fair Elisa , Queene of shepheardes all , Which once he made as by a spring he laye , And tuned it unto the Waters fall . " Ye daynty Nymphs , that in this blessed ...
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... Queen's Chapel , probably in 1581 . Pan . FLORA , well met , and for thy taken pain , Poor country gods , thy debtors we remain . Flora . Believe me , Pan , not all thy lambs and ewes , Nor Faunus , all thy lusty bucks and does , -But ...
... Queen's Chapel , probably in 1581 . Pan . FLORA , well met , and for thy taken pain , Poor country gods , thy debtors we remain . Flora . Believe me , Pan , not all thy lambs and ewes , Nor Faunus , all thy lusty bucks and does , -But ...
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... queen Of summer flowers , do overpeer the green ; And round about the valley as ye pass , Ye may ne see for peeping flowers the grass : That well the mighty Juno , and the rest , May boldly think to be a welcome guest On Ida's hills ...
... queen Of summer flowers , do overpeer the green ; And round about the valley as ye pass , Ye may ne see for peeping flowers the grass : That well the mighty Juno , and the rest , May boldly think to be a welcome guest On Ida's hills ...
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... queen ; For her cheeks were ruddy hued , As if lilies were imbrued With drops of blood , to make the white Please the eye with more delight . 1 side , long . 2 whig , a drink made from whey . alderliefest ; lief is ' charming ' ; alder ...
... queen ; For her cheeks were ruddy hued , As if lilies were imbrued With drops of blood , to make the white Please the eye with more delight . 1 side , long . 2 whig , a drink made from whey . alderliefest ; lief is ' charming ' ; alder ...
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Página 93 - Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Página 195 - That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring ; Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain, and coy excuse ; So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my destined urn ; 20 And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud.
Página 197 - O fountain Arethuse, and thou honoured flood, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crowned with vocal reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood. But now my oat proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea, That came in Neptune's plea.
Página 89 - When daisies pied, and violets blue. And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue, Do paint the meadows with delight. The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he., Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Página 72 - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity : 'Fie, fie, fie...
Página 91 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: Sweet lovers love the spring.
Página 194 - Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. 5 Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due...
Página 76 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither — soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy Love.
Página 196 - Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream : Ah me ! I fondly dream, Had ye been there...
Página 93 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's wagon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets, dim But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes, Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can...