Reliques of ancient English poetry, by T. Percy, ed. by J. V. Prichard, 第 2 巻1876 |
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... called blank verse ; yet has it a sort of harmony of its own , proceeding not so much from its alliteration , as from the artful disposal of its cadence and the contrivance of its pause ; so that when the ear is a little accustomed to ...
... called blank verse ; yet has it a sort of harmony of its own , proceeding not so much from its alliteration , as from the artful disposal of its cadence and the contrivance of its pause ; so that when the ear is a little accustomed to ...
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... called William , without any surname . -See vol . iv . p . 74 . ADDITIONS TO THE ESSAY ON THE ALLITERATIVE METRE . Since the foregoing Essay was first printed the Editor hath met with some additional examples of the old alliterative ...
... called William , without any surname . -See vol . iv . p . 74 . ADDITIONS TO THE ESSAY ON THE ALLITERATIVE METRE . Since the foregoing Essay was first printed the Editor hath met with some additional examples of the old alliterative ...
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... called CONSCIENCE : " - wheratt he did frowne , He pined to repeate it and grinded his teethe . " Thoughe now , silly wretche , I'm denyed all releef , ' ' Yet ' while I was young and tender of yeeres , I was entertained with kinges and ...
... called CONSCIENCE : " - wheratt he did frowne , He pined to repeate it and grinded his teethe . " Thoughe now , silly wretche , I'm denyed all releef , ' ' Yet ' while I was young and tender of yeeres , I was entertained with kinges and ...
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... called to bee at ' the ' end . " Noe bargaines nor merchandize merchants wold make , But I was called a wittenesse therto ; Noe use for noe money , nor forfett wold take , But I wold controule them if that they did soe ; ' And ' that ...
... called to bee at ' the ' end . " Noe bargaines nor merchandize merchants wold make , But I was called a wittenesse therto ; Noe use for noe money , nor forfett wold take , But I wold controule them if that they did soe ; ' And ' that ...
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... called His Majesty's OWN Sonnet : it would perhaps be to cruel to infer from thence that this was NOT His Majesty's OWN Sonnet . God gives not kings the stile of gods in vaine , For on his throne his scepter do they swey ; And as their ...
... called His Majesty's OWN Sonnet : it would perhaps be to cruel to infer from thence that this was NOT His Majesty's OWN Sonnet . God gives not kings the stile of gods in vaine , For on his throne his scepter do they swey ; And as their ...
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34 ページ - You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own; What are you when the rose is blown ? So, when my mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not design'd Th' eclipse and glory of her kind.
160 ページ - ... paid; He stakes his quiver, bow and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows; Loses them too; then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how), With these, the crystal of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin; All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his eyes, She won, and Cupid blind did rise. O Love! has she done this to thee? What shall, alas! become of me? THE SONGS OF BIRDS What bird so sings, yet so does wail? O 'tis the...
383 ページ - Translated. In 2 vols. History of Christian Dogmas. Translated. In 2 vols. • Christian Life in the Early and Middle Ages, including his 'Light in Dark Places.
57 ページ - WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale? Why so dull and mute, young sinner?
35 ページ - An old song, made by an aged old pate, Of an old worshipful gentleman who had a great estate, That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate...
318 ページ - St. George he was for England ; St. Dennis was for France, Sing, Honi soit qui mal y pense.