Bacon and Shakespeare in the SonnetsBancroft, 1887 - 302 ページ |
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... verses ad- dressed to her by at least one other person than the supposed writer of these , for the praises of another ... verse . As every alien pen hath got my use , And under thee their poesy disperse ;; in others ' works thou dost but ...
... verses ad- dressed to her by at least one other person than the supposed writer of these , for the praises of another ... verse . As every alien pen hath got my use , And under thee their poesy disperse ;; in others ' works thou dost but ...
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... verse in time to come , If it were fill'd with Your most high deserts ? Though yet , Heaven knows , it is but as a tomb Which hides Your life , and shows not half Your parts . If I could write the beauty of Your eyes , And in fresh ...
... verse in time to come , If it were fill'd with Your most high deserts ? Though yet , Heaven knows , it is but as a tomb Which hides Your life , and shows not half Your parts . If I could write the beauty of Your eyes , And in fresh ...
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... verse ever live young . The devastations wrought by Time upon ani- mate and inanimate nature are graphically de- picted in this stanza , for the purpose of showing by contrast the indestructibility of the works he has in contemplation ...
... verse ever live young . The devastations wrought by Time upon ani- mate and inanimate nature are graphically de- picted in this stanza , for the purpose of showing by contrast the indestructibility of the works he has in contemplation ...
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... me as with that Muse , Stirr'd by a painted beauty to his verse , Who heaven itself for ornament doth use , And every fair with his fair doth rehearse ; Making a couplement of proud compare , With sun and IN THE SONNETS . 43.
... me as with that Muse , Stirr'd by a painted beauty to his verse , Who heaven itself for ornament doth use , And every fair with his fair doth rehearse ; Making a couplement of proud compare , With sun and IN THE SONNETS . 43.
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... verse " ( chosen some subject that is out of the range of nature ) , and who uses all things in heaven and earth for his ornaments , showing by comparison how much the sun , moon , sea , and first flowers of spring are excelled by this ...
... verse " ( chosen some subject that is out of the range of nature ) , and who uses all things in heaven and earth for his ornaments , showing by comparison how much the sun , moon , sea , and first flowers of spring are excelled by this ...
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95 ページ - 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...
104 ページ - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow: And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand, Praising thy wortli, despite his cruel hand.
182 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 expressed Even such a beauty as you master now.
93 ページ - So am I as the rich, whose blessed key Can bring him to his sweet up-locked treasure, The which he will not every hour survey, For blunting the fine point of seldom pleasure. Therefore are feasts so solemn and so rare, Since seldom coming, in the long year set, Like stones of worth they thinly placed are, Or captain* jewels in the carcanet.
94 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...
212 ページ - Past reason hunted, and no sooner had, Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait On purpose laid to make the taker mad; Mad in pursuit, and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, and proved, a very woe; Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream. All this the world well knows; yet none knows well To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell. CXXX My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips...
99 ページ - Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour When you have bid your servant once adieu ; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought Save, where you are how happy you make those.
145 ページ - Your name from hence immortal life shall have, Though I, once gone, to all the world must die : The earth can yield me but a common grave, When you entombed in men's eyes shall lie. Your monument shall be my gentle verse. Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read ; And tongues to be, your being shall rehearse. When all the breathers of this world are dead ; You still shall live (such virtue hath my pen.) Where breath most breathes, — even in the mouths of men.
157 ページ - Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like enough thou know'st thy estimate ; The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in thee are all determinate. For how do I hold thee but by thy granting ? And for that riches where is my deserving?
229 ページ - When my love swears that she is made of truth, I do believe her though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor'd youth, Unlearned in the world's false subtleties. Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young, Although she knows my days are past the best...