A treasury of English sonnets, ed. with notes by D.M. MainDavid M. Main 1880 |
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Pagina 5
... tears in heart's close - bleeding book ; And happy rimes ! bathed in the sacred brook Of Helicon , whence she derivèd is ; — When ye behold that Angel's blessèd look , My soul's long - lackèd food , my heaven's bliss , Leaves , lines ...
... tears in heart's close - bleeding book ; And happy rimes ! bathed in the sacred brook Of Helicon , whence she derivèd is ; — When ye behold that Angel's blessèd look , My soul's long - lackèd food , my heaven's bliss , Leaves , lines ...
Pagina 21
... tears , mine eyes are prest To pay due homage to their native guide : My wretched heart , wounded with bad betide , To crave his peace from reason is addrest . My thoughts ashamed , since by themselves consumed , Have done their duty to ...
... tears , mine eyes are prest To pay due homage to their native guide : My wretched heart , wounded with bad betide , To crave his peace from reason is addrest . My thoughts ashamed , since by themselves consumed , Have done their duty to ...
Pagina 21
... tear Hath dear - religious love stolen from mine eye As interest of the dead , which now appear But things removed , that hidden in thee lie ! Thou art the grave where buried love doth live , Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone ...
... tear Hath dear - religious love stolen from mine eye As interest of the dead , which now appear But things removed , that hidden in thee lie ! Thou art the grave where buried love doth live , Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone ...
Pagina 22
... tears , mine eyes are prest To pay due homage to their native guide : My wretched heart , wounded with bad betide , To crave his peace from reason is addrest . My thoughts ashamed , since by themselves consumed , Have done their duty to ...
... tears , mine eyes are prest To pay due homage to their native guide : My wretched heart , wounded with bad betide , To crave his peace from reason is addrest . My thoughts ashamed , since by themselves consumed , Have done their duty to ...
Pagina 31
... tear Hath dear - religious love stolen from mine eye As interest of the dead , which now appear But things removed , that hidden in thee lie ! Thou art the grave where buried love doth live , Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone ...
... tear Hath dear - religious love stolen from mine eye As interest of the dead , which now appear But things removed , that hidden in thee lie ! Thou art the grave where buried love doth live , Hung with the trophies of my lovers gone ...
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Barnabe Barnes beauty birds blest breath bright Charles Lamb CHARLES TENNYSON clouds dark dead dear death delight divine dost doth dream earth edition EDMUND SPENSER ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING English Sonnets eyes fair fancy fear flowers gentle glory grace green Grosart hand happy Hartley Coleridge hast hath heart heaven Henry honour John JOHN CLARE John Keats John Milton Keats Leigh Hunt light live Lord Love's memory Milton mind morning Muse never night o'er passion Poems poet poet's Poetical poetry praise printed rime rose Samuel Daniel says Shakspeare's shine Sidney sight silent sing sleep soft song sorrow soul Spenser spirit spring stars summer sweet tears tender thee thine things Thomas thou art thought unto verse voice volume William Caldwell Roscoe William Drummond WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings words write written youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 40 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Pagina 115 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Pagina 24 - 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...
Pagina 22 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Pagina 34 - They that have power to hurt, and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others , are themselves as stone , Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow ; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces, And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces , Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die...
Pagina 39 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Pagina 96 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty...
Pagina 130 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Pagina 21 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Pagina 143 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...