The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 pagina's |
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Pagina iii
... sonnets - above all , Petrarch's― to have been the models after which our early poets shaped their amorous fancies . Wyatt and Surrey , even when , most original , are little better than imitators of Petrarch . Indeed , so notorious was ...
... sonnets - above all , Petrarch's― to have been the models after which our early poets shaped their amorous fancies . Wyatt and Surrey , even when , most original , are little better than imitators of Petrarch . Indeed , so notorious was ...
Pagina v
... sonnet . 46 PAGE 48 . ALIGHIERI . DANTE PAGE BEATRICE " 6 To every captive soul " ' " Young , tender , noble maiden " O Love ! since while I gazed " Tell me , kind ladies " " All thoughts that meet " Many the ... Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE V.
... sonnet . 46 PAGE 48 . ALIGHIERI . DANTE PAGE BEATRICE " 6 To every captive soul " ' " Young , tender , noble maiden " O Love ! since while I gazed " Tell me , kind ladies " " All thoughts that meet " Many the ... Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE V.
Pagina vi
... Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE THOMAS WATSON . 49 50 Sonnet THOMAS Rosador's sonneto 52 The shepherd's sorrow : : 53 " Cupid and my Campaspe played " LODGE . " Now I find thy looks were feigned " JOHN LILY . SIR SYDNEY . STELLA 58 " Because ...
... Sonnet Sonnet JOHN . PAGE THOMAS WATSON . 49 50 Sonnet THOMAS Rosador's sonneto 52 The shepherd's sorrow : : 53 " Cupid and my Campaspe played " LODGE . " Now I find thy looks were feigned " JOHN LILY . SIR SYDNEY . STELLA 58 " Because ...
Pagina ix
... Sonnet I .. Sonnet II . • Song SIR To Cynthia , on her changing B KINASTON . Song GODOLPHIN . WILLIAM CARTWRIGHT . A sigh sent to CONTENTS . ix.
... Sonnet I .. Sonnet II . • Song SIR To Cynthia , on her changing B KINASTON . Song GODOLPHIN . WILLIAM CARTWRIGHT . A sigh sent to CONTENTS . ix.
Pagina 11
... sonnet . About this time he was visited by Simone Martini , of Sienna , a pupil of Giotto , famous for taking spirited likenesses . He sat to Simone for his portrait , and was so much pleased with it when it was finished , that he ...
... sonnet . About this time he was visited by Simone Martini , of Sienna , a pupil of Giotto , famous for taking spirited likenesses . He sat to Simone for his portrait , and was so much pleased with it when it was finished , that he ...
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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 desire disdain Donne dost doth Duke England's Helicon face Falero favour fear Ferrara fire flame flowers give glory golden grace grief hair happy hast hath hear heaven honour hope JOHN DONNE kiss lady Laura 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 SAMUEL DANIEL say nay scorn shepherd shine sighs sight sing smile SONG sonnets sorrow soul spring Stella Surrey sweet Swift Tasso tears tell thine eyes thought thy beauty thy heart Tottel's Miscellany true unto Urbino verse weep Whilst wind 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 371 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how?
Pagina 346 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Pagina 336 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary!
Pagina 95 - Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Pagina 324 - I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain...
Pagina 223 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. 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.
Pagina 322 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Pagina 222 - When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates. And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye. The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
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...