The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 pagina's |
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... the heart That must be proved or cannot be conceived . And from her countenance there seems to flow A spirit full of mildness and of love , Which 4 LOVES AND HEROINES . "Many the times ALIGHIERI "So noble and so modest"
... the heart That must be proved or cannot be conceived . And from her countenance there seems to flow A spirit full of mildness and of love , Which 4 LOVES AND HEROINES . "Many the times ALIGHIERI "So noble and so modest"
Pagina 11
... prove it he went home and wrote her a 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 ...
... prove it he went home and wrote her a 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 ...
Pagina 42
... proved its absurdity . In his biography of Surrey , published in 1815 , he showed that Erasmus was at Basle , when Nash , alias Jack Wilton , pretended that Surrey visited him in Rotterdam ; that More was beheaded in England the ...
... proved its absurdity . In his biography of Surrey , published in 1815 , he showed that Erasmus was at Basle , when Nash , alias Jack Wilton , pretended that Surrey visited him in Rotterdam ; that More was beheaded in England the ...
Pagina 62
... prove ; They love indeed who quake to say they love . Dear ! why make you more of a dog than me ? If he do love , I burn , I burn in love ; If he wait well , I never thence would move : If he be fair , yet but a dog can be : Little he ...
... prove ; They love indeed who quake to say they love . Dear ! why make you more of a dog than me ? If he do love , I burn , I burn in love ; If he wait well , I never thence would move : If he be fair , yet but a dog can be : Little he ...
Pagina 72
... prove , And leaves his mother's lap to sport him there : Let others strive to entertain with words , My soul is of a braver metal made , I hold that vile , which vulgar wit affords ; In me's that faith which time can not invade . Let ...
... prove , And leaves his mother's lap to sport him there : Let others strive to entertain with words , My soul is of a braver metal made , I hold that vile , which vulgar wit affords ; In me's that faith which time can not invade . Let ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
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Populaire passages
Pagina 75 - Since there's no help. come let us kiss and part: Nay. I have done: you get no more of me. And I am glad. yea. glad with all my heart. That thus so cleanly I myself can free: Shake hands for ever. cancel all our vows. And when we meet at any time again. Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
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 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 472 - Would she were mine, and I to-day, Like her, a harvester of hay : "No doubtful balance of rights and wrongs, Nor weary lawyers with endless tongues, " But low of cattle and song of birds, And health and quiet and loving words.
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 420 - Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls, Come hither, the dances are done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun.
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 323 - 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 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.
Pagina 95 - How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow'd wombs after their lords...