The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. WoodfordA Montagu Woodford 1841 |
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... myself with the pleas- ing hope that the present selections may be found worthy of the regard of all true lovers of Poetry , and may prove an acceptable service to the general reader , in bringing forward to their admiration the beautiful.
... myself with the pleas- ing hope that the present selections may be found worthy of the regard of all true lovers of Poetry , and may prove an acceptable service to the general reader , in bringing forward to their admiration the beautiful.
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... true , that my nativity Mischanced was with the ruler of May . He guessed ( I prove ) of that the verity . In May my wealthe , and eke my wits , I say , Have stonde so oft in suche perplexity : Joy ; let me dreame of youre felicity ...
... true , that my nativity Mischanced was with the ruler of May . He guessed ( I prove ) of that the verity . In May my wealthe , and eke my wits , I say , Have stonde so oft in suche perplexity : Joy ; let me dreame of youre felicity ...
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... true and faste : Displease you not , my doting time is past ; And with my loss to leave I must agree : For as there is a certain time to rage , So is there time such madness to assuage . I EVER my hap is slack and slow in coming , SIR ...
... true and faste : Displease you not , my doting time is past ; And with my loss to leave I must agree : For as there is a certain time to rage , So is there time such madness to assuage . I EVER my hap is slack and slow in coming , SIR ...
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... who sayeth A prolonging of a dying death , Or a refusing of a desired thing . Much were it better for to be plaine , Than to say ' Abide , ' and yet not obtain . HE PRAYETH HIS LADY TO BE TRUE . THOUGH I SIR THOMAS WIAT . 11.
... who sayeth A prolonging of a dying death , Or a refusing of a desired thing . Much were it better for to be plaine , Than to say ' Abide , ' and yet not obtain . HE PRAYETH HIS LADY TO BE TRUE . THOUGH I SIR THOMAS WIAT . 11.
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A Montagu Woodford. HE PRAYETH HIS LADY TO BE TRUE . THOUGH I myselfe be bridled of my minde , Returning me backwarde by force express ; If thou seek honoure , to keep thy promess , Who may thee holde , but thou thyselfe unbind ? Sigh ...
A Montagu Woodford. HE PRAYETH HIS LADY TO BE TRUE . THOUGH I myselfe be bridled of my minde , Returning me backwarde by force express ; If thou seek honoure , to keep thy promess , Who may thee holde , but thou thyselfe unbind ? Sigh ...
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beams beauteous beauty beauty's behold bird blest bliss born breast breath bright brow CASTARA charm clouds dark dear death delight dost doth EARL OF SURREY earth eternal eyes face fade fair fame fear flowers gentle glory grace green grief Guitton d'Arezzo hand happy hast hath heart heaven heavenly honour hope hour kiss Lady Anne Clifford life's light live lonely look Love's lyre marriage mind MONDEGO morn mourn Muse ne'er night nymph o'er pain pale peace Petrarch poet Poet Laureat praise racter rest round SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES scene scorn shade shine sigh sight silent sing Sir Philip Sidney Sith sleep smile soft song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit spring stars summer sunne Surry sweet tears thee thine thou art thought unto virtues voice wandering waves weary ween whilst Wiat wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH winds wings youth
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61 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.
129 ページ - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
66 ページ - But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee...
56 ページ - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet...
62 ページ - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
56 ページ - 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.
61 ページ - 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.
58 ページ - 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...
145 ページ - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear, And weep the more because I weep in vain...
58 ページ - When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd...