Specimens of British Poetesses: Selected and Chronologically ArrangedT. Rodd, 1825 - 446 ページ |
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... give themselves away ? Or give they but their body , not their mind , Reserving that , tho ' best , for others ' prey ? No , sure , their thoughts no more can be their own , And therefore should to none but one be known . Then she ...
... give themselves away ? Or give they but their body , not their mind , Reserving that , tho ' best , for others ' prey ? No , sure , their thoughts no more can be their own , And therefore should to none but one be known . Then she ...
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... SONG . LOVE , a child , is ever crying ; Please him , and he straight is flying ; Give him , he the more is craving , Never satisfied with having . His desires have no measure ; Endless folly is his LADY MARY WROTH . 41.
... SONG . LOVE , a child , is ever crying ; Please him , and he straight is flying ; Give him , he the more is craving , Never satisfied with having . His desires have no measure ; Endless folly is his LADY MARY WROTH . 41.
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... gives this lady a place in the present selection . She was the daughter of David Hume , of Godscroft . To the Reader . READER , I have oft been told , Verse that speak not Love , are cold . I would gladly please thine ear , But am loath ...
... gives this lady a place in the present selection . She was the daughter of David Hume , of Godscroft . To the Reader . READER , I have oft been told , Verse that speak not Love , are cold . I would gladly please thine ear , But am loath ...
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... gives the title of her work , the memory of which , he says , is not yet wholly extinct . From a Poem called Spring . Now goes the ploughman to his merry toil , For to unloose his winter - locked soil ; The seedsman now doth lavish out ...
... gives the title of her work , the memory of which , he says , is not yet wholly extinct . From a Poem called Spring . Now goes the ploughman to his merry toil , For to unloose his winter - locked soil ; The seedsman now doth lavish out ...
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... give , And all that seem'd as dead afresh do live . The croaking frogs , whom nipping winter kill'd , Like birds , now chirp , and hop about the field ; The nightingale , the blackbird , and the thrush , Now tune their lays , on sprays ...
... give , And all that seem'd as dead afresh do live . The croaking frogs , whom nipping winter kill'd , Like birds , now chirp , and hop about the field ; The nightingale , the blackbird , and the thrush , Now tune their lays , on sprays ...
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ALICIA D'ANVERS ANNA HUME ANNA SEWARD Anne Askewe APHRA BEHN Astrea Auld Robin Gray authoress beam beauty beneath blest bloom Born bower breast breath bright brow Charlotte Smith charms cheek cheerful crown'd daughter dear death delight died divine dost doth drest eyes fair fate fear flame flowers fond gale gentle gloom glow grace green grief groves hast hear heart heaven honour hope hour lady light Lord lov'd maid mind morning mournful Muse ne'er never night nymph o'er pain pale passion pleas'd pleasure poems queen rise rose round roving mind Saint Monica scorn shade shew shine sigh silent sing smile soft SONG SONNET sorrow soul Spring stream sweet swelling tears tender thee THENOT thou thought thro trembling Twas verse vex'd voice wandering wave Whilst wife wild wind wing wyll youth
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370 ページ - I'm no like to dee ; For O, I am but young to cry out, Woe is me ! I gang like a ghaist, and I carena much to spin ; I darena think o' Jamie, for that wad be a sin.
429 ページ - Yet more, the Depths have more! — What wealth untold Far down, and shining through their stillness lies! Thou hast the starry gems, the burning gold, Won from ten thousand royal Argosies. — Sweep o'er thy spoils, thou wild and wrathful Main!
372 ページ - Bout stacks wi' the lasses at bogle to play; But ilk ane sits drearie, lamenting her dearie— The Flowers of the Forest are a' wede away. Dool and wae for the order sent our lads to the Border ! The English, for ance, by guile wan the day; The Flowers of the Forest, that fought aye the foremost, The prime of our land, lie cauld in the clay.
377 ページ - Since trifles make the sum of human things, And half our misery from our foibles springs...
264 ページ - THE gorse is yellow on the heath, The banks with speedwell flowers are gay, The oaks are budding, and beneath The hawthorn soon will bear the wreath, The silver wreath of May. The welcome guest of settled spring...
138 ページ - When thro' the Gloom more venerable shows Some ancient Fabric, awful in Repose, While Sunburnt Hills their swarthy Looks conceal, And swelling Haycocks thicken up the Vale : When the loos'd Horse now, as his Pasture leads, Comes slowly grazing thro...
30 ページ - The fairest action of our human life Is -scorning to revenge an injury; For who forgives without a further strife, His adversary's heart to him doth tie. And 'tis a firmer conquest truly said, To win the heart, than overthrow the head.
17 ページ - The doubt of future foes exiles my present joy, And wit me warns to shun such snares as threaten mine annoy. For falsehood now doth flow, and subject faith doth ebb, Which would not be if reason ruled or wisdom weaved the web.
19 ページ - My care is like my shadow in the sun, Follows me flying, flies when I pursue it; Stands and lies by me, does what I have done, This too familiar care does make me rue it.
369 ページ - Gray came a-courtin' me. My father couldna work, and my mother couldna spin; I toil'd day and night, but their bread I couldna win; Auld Rob maintain'd them baith, and wi' tears in his e'e Said, 'Jennie, for their sakes, O, marry me!