Specimens of the British Poets ...W. Suttaby, 1809 |
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... playing on the Lute Of the Marriage of the Dwarfs SEDLEY . 1639--1701 . Songs . - Phillis , let's shun the common fate Not , Celia , that I juster am Get you gone · Hears not my Phillis Page - 184 ib . · · 185 · 186 ib . · 188 189 195 ...
... playing on the Lute Of the Marriage of the Dwarfs SEDLEY . 1639--1701 . Songs . - Phillis , let's shun the common fate Not , Celia , that I juster am Get you gone · Hears not my Phillis Page - 184 ib . · · 185 · 186 ib . · 188 189 195 ...
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... see thee paid With deep repentance for thy part Which thou hast now so lewdly play'd ; Medoro , he must be thy make , Since thou Orlando dost forsake . WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE . SONG . BLOW , blow thou Winter 10 GEORGE GASCOIGNE .
... see thee paid With deep repentance for thy part Which thou hast now so lewdly play'd ; Medoro , he must be thy make , Since thou Orlando dost forsake . WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE . SONG . BLOW , blow thou Winter 10 GEORGE GASCOIGNE .
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... Playing in the wanton air . Through the velvet leaves the wind All unseen ' gan passage find , That the lover , sick to death , Wish'd himself the heaven's breath . Air ( quoth he ) thy cheeks may blow ; - Air , would I might triumph so ...
... Playing in the wanton air . Through the velvet leaves the wind All unseen ' gan passage find , That the lover , sick to death , Wish'd himself the heaven's breath . Air ( quoth he ) thy cheeks may blow ; - Air , would I might triumph so ...
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... play a lover's part : Kiss her from me ; and say , unto her sprite , Till her eyes shine , I live in darkest night ! Happy Thames , that didst my Stella bear ! I saw thee , with full many a smiling line , Upon thy cheerful face joy's ...
... play a lover's part : Kiss her from me ; and say , unto her sprite , Till her eyes shine , I live in darkest night ! Happy Thames , that didst my Stella bear ! I saw thee , with full many a smiling line , Upon thy cheerful face joy's ...
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British poets. 1 JOHN LILLY . CUPID AND CAMPASPE . CUPID and my Campaspe play'd At cards for kisses ; Cupid paid : He stakes his quiver , bow and arrows , His mother's doves , and team of sparrows ; Loses them too : then down he throws ...
British poets. 1 JOHN LILLY . CUPID AND CAMPASPE . CUPID and my Campaspe play'd At cards for kisses ; Cupid paid : He stakes his quiver , bow and arrows , His mother's doves , and team of sparrows ; Loses them too : then down he throws ...
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183 ページ - Or let my lamp at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft outwatch the Bear...
189 ページ - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
14 ページ - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
180 ページ - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes...
223 ページ - Far in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well : Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
186 ページ - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful jollity ; Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles.
180 ページ - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest, saddest plight.
163 ページ - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king. All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants, belong to thee ; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice; Man for thee does sow and plow; Farmer he, and landlord thou ! Thou dost innocently joy, Nor does thy luxury destroy.
216 ページ - Art she had none, yet wanted none, For Nature did that Want supply: So rich in Treasures of her Own, She might our boasted Stores defy: Such Noble Vigour did her Verse adorn, That it seem'd borrow'd, where 'twas only born.
125 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?