The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 pagina's |
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Pagina v
... praise of his love . Complaint HOWARD . 1 41 | Request to his love . • 43 • A praise of his lady 43 • ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet Rosador's sonneto • V.
... praise of his love . Complaint HOWARD . 1 41 | Request to his love . • 43 • A praise of his lady 43 • ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet Rosador's sonneto • V.
Pagina vi
... praise of Fawnia • • 56 62 • • 62 4 2333 63 63 63 64 66 69 70 • 70 • 70 · 71 74 74 75 75 75 CHRISTOPHER EDWARD EARL OF OXFORD . . 78 80 EDMUND PAGE 86 · 86 86 87 · 87 •. ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet Rosador's ...
... praise of Fawnia • • 56 62 • • 62 4 2333 63 63 63 64 66 69 70 • 70 • 70 · 71 74 74 75 75 75 CHRISTOPHER EDWARD EARL OF OXFORD . . 78 80 EDMUND PAGE 86 · 86 86 87 · 87 •. ISABELLA MARKHAM To Isabella Markham Sonnet Sonnet Rosador's ...
Pagina 4
... praise , And passes on with calm benignity ; Appearing not a thing of earth , but come From heaven , to show mankind a miracle . So pleasing is the sight of her , that he Who gazes feels a sweetness reach the heart That must be proved ...
... praise , And passes on with calm benignity ; Appearing not a thing of earth , but come From heaven , to show mankind a miracle . So pleasing is the sight of her , that he Who gazes feels a sweetness reach the heart That must be proved ...
Pagina 15
... , more days may Heaven allow Misfortune to outlive ; else Death may bow The bright head low my loving praise that won . Here am I now , who fain would be elsewhere ; More would I wish , and yet no more I FRANCESCO PETRARCH . 15.
... , more days may Heaven allow Misfortune to outlive ; else Death may bow The bright head low my loving praise that won . Here am I now , who fain would be elsewhere ; More would I wish , and yet no more I FRANCESCO PETRARCH . 15.
Pagina 19
... praise , whose presence charms their awful beauty . MERIVALE . HE LEAVES VAUCLUSE , BUT HIS SPIRIT REMAINS THERE WITH LAURA . The loved hills where I left myself behind , Whence ever ' twas so hard my steps to tear , Before me rise ; at ...
... praise , whose presence charms their awful beauty . MERIVALE . HE LEAVES VAUCLUSE , BUT HIS SPIRIT REMAINS THERE WITH LAURA . The loved hills where I left myself behind , Whence ever ' twas so hard my steps to tear , Before me rise ; at ...
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Overige edities - Alles bekijken
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.