Library of the World's Best Literature: A-ZCharles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne R. S. Peale and J. A. Hill, 1897 |
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... Translation of the Preceding De Sancto Spiritu ( On the Holy Spirit ) SAINT FRANCIS DE SALES 1567-1622 12732 BY Y. BLAZE DE BURY St. Paul's Admirable Exhortation to the Supernatural and Ecstatic Life ( A Treatise on the Love of God ...
... Translation of the Preceding De Sancto Spiritu ( On the Holy Spirit ) SAINT FRANCIS DE SALES 1567-1622 12732 BY Y. BLAZE DE BURY St. Paul's Admirable Exhortation to the Supernatural and Ecstatic Life ( A Treatise on the Love of God ...
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... translated Reuchlin's ' Henno ' and Macropedius's ' Hecastus . ' The Humanists therefore , although their successors despised the cobbler - bard , spoke to him in an intelligible tongue . And he stood in the forefront of the Reformation ...
... translated Reuchlin's ' Henno ' and Macropedius's ' Hecastus . ' The Humanists therefore , although their successors despised the cobbler - bard , spoke to him in an intelligible tongue . And he stood in the forefront of the Reformation ...
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... translated into English in 1548. The city council , alarmed at the strongly Lutheran character of these writings , bade the cobbler stick to his last ; but the council itself soon turned Lutheran , and Sachs continued his work amid ever ...
... translated into English in 1548. The city council , alarmed at the strongly Lutheran character of these writings , bade the cobbler stick to his last ; but the council itself soon turned Lutheran , and Sachs continued his work amid ever ...
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... Translation of Catherine Winkworth . FROM THE NIGHTINGALE OF WITTENBERG ' A WAKE , it is the dawn of day ! I hear a - singing in green byway The joy - o'erflowing nightingale ; Her song rings over hill and dale . The night sinks down ...
... Translation of Catherine Winkworth . FROM THE NIGHTINGALE OF WITTENBERG ' A WAKE , it is the dawn of day ! I hear a - singing in green byway The joy - o'erflowing nightingale ; Her song rings over hill and dale . The night sinks down ...
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... around , And lists the nightingale's sweet song , That says the sun will rise ere long , And end the lion's savage reign . Translation of Charles Harvey Genung . THE UNLIKE CHILDREN OF EVE : HOW GOD THE LORD HANS SACHS 12615.
... around , And lists the nightingale's sweet song , That says the sun will rise ere long , And end the lion's savage reign . Translation of Charles Harvey Genung . THE UNLIKE CHILDREN OF EVE : HOW GOD THE LORD HANS SACHS 12615.
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13219 ページ - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
13218 ページ - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new...
13221 ページ - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
13195 ページ - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
13065 ページ - No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping. Yet the lark's shrill fife may come At the daybreak from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor warders challenge here, Here's no war-steed's neigh and champing, Shouting clans, or squadrons stamping.
13200 ページ - Now the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon; Whilst the heavy ploughman snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud.
13205 ページ - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing!
13221 ページ - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom.
13215 ページ - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
13219 ページ - SINCE brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea Whose action is no stronger than a flower?