The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 pagina's |
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Pagina vi
... poor forsaken " 69 NOTE MICHAEL DRAYTON . 72 " Why should your fair eyes " Bright star of beauty " " ' Mongst all the creatures " I hear some say 72 72 " Dear , why should you command 73 ~~~~ " Clear Ankor ( L You , best discerned " 73 ...
... poor forsaken " 69 NOTE MICHAEL DRAYTON . 72 " Why should your fair eyes " Bright star of beauty " " ' Mongst all the creatures " I hear some say 72 72 " Dear , why should you command 73 ~~~~ " Clear Ankor ( L You , best discerned " 73 ...
Pagina 13
... poor the triumph of his boasted art , Who thus could pierce a naked youth , nor dare To you in armour mailed even to display his bow ! WRANGHAM . ON THE PORTRAIT OF LAURA , PAINTED BY SIMON MEMMI . Had Policletus seen her , or the rest ...
... poor the triumph of his boasted art , Who thus could pierce a naked youth , nor dare To you in armour mailed even to display his bow ! WRANGHAM . ON THE PORTRAIT OF LAURA , PAINTED BY SIMON MEMMI . Had Policletus seen her , or the rest ...
Pagina 16
... poor dust be laid In middle of your shade , While my soul , naked , mounts to its own spheres . The thought would calm my fears , When taking , out of breath , The doubtful step of death ; For never could my spirit find A stiller port ...
... poor dust be laid In middle of your shade , While my soul , naked , mounts to its own spheres . The thought would calm my fears , When taking , out of breath , The doubtful step of death ; For never could my spirit find A stiller port ...
Pagina 25
... poor lover , who , being for a while in anger with his lady , and now unable to hold out longer , is obliged to surrender and beg for mercy . " That Tasso himself was the poor lover , and Leonora the lady alluded to , it does not ...
... poor lover , who , being for a while in anger with his lady , and now unable to hold out longer , is obliged to surrender and beg for mercy . " That Tasso himself was the poor lover , and Leonora the lady alluded to , it does not ...
Pagina 33
... and dark : In this alone less hard my fate may be , That there poor ghosts are of foul fiends the mark , While here an earthly goddess tortures me . WILDE . SIR THOMAS WYATT . 1503-1542 . It is a disputed TORQUATO TASSO . 33.
... and dark : In this alone less hard my fate may be , That there poor ghosts are of foul fiends the mark , While here an earthly goddess tortures me . WILDE . SIR THOMAS WYATT . 1503-1542 . It is a disputed TORQUATO TASSO . 33.
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Anne Boleyn Anthony à Wood behold birds blush breast breath bright CASTARA chaste cheeks cruel Cupid dear death delight disdain Donne dost doth Earl England's Helicon face fair Falero favour fear Ferrara fire flame flowers give glory golden grace grief hair happy hast hath hear heaven honour hope John Florio kiss lady leave Leonora lero light lips live look Lord love thee Love's lover maid marriage married MICHAEL DRAYTON mind mistress morning ne'er never night nymph pain passion Petrarch Phillis pity poems poet praise pride Queen RAPE OF LUCRECE rose Samela SAMUEL DANIEL scorn shepherd shine sighs sight sing smile SONG sonnets sorrow soul spring stars Stella Surrey sweet Tasso tears tell thine eyes thought thy beauty thy heart true unto VENUS AND ADONIS verse vows weep Whilst wind yield youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 351 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Pagina 97 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress...
Pagina 115 - 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.
Pagina 370 - The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle.
Pagina 224 - Going to the Wars Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Pagina 93 - What song the Syrens sang, or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women, though puzzling questions, are not beyond all conjecture.
Pagina 325 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Pagina 399 - JENNY kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into your list, put that in! Say I'm weary, say I'm sad, Say that health and wealth have missed me, Say I'm growing old, but add, Jenny kissed me.
Pagina 170 - 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. Her face was...
Pagina 223 - Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.