Spenser's Poem, Entitled Colin Clouts Come Home Againe, Explained: With Remarks Upon the Amoretti Sonnets, and Also Upon a Few of the Minor Poems of Other Early English PoetsJ. Miller, 1865 - 306 ページ |
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... eye , while the book itself is as little read now as it was in the days of David Hume . That the cold and self - complacent philosophical historian should care but little about the " idle fancies , " as he no doubt reputed them , of ...
... eye , while the book itself is as little read now as it was in the days of David Hume . That the cold and self - complacent philosophical historian should care but little about the " idle fancies , " as he no doubt reputed them , of ...
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... eyes ) Those who come suing to her , and aspire After the happiness which she to each Doth promise in her city , she doth make The strangers come together ; and forthwith , Ere she consenteth to retain them there , Sends for a certain ...
... eyes ) Those who come suing to her , and aspire After the happiness which she to each Doth promise in her city , she doth make The strangers come together ; and forthwith , Ere she consenteth to retain them there , Sends for a certain ...
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... eyes that her do view . She there then waited upon Cynthia , 520 Yet there is not her won ' ; but here with us About the borders of our rich Coshma , Now made of Maa , the Nymph delitious . Ne lesse praise - worthie faire Neæra is ...
... eyes that her do view . She there then waited upon Cynthia , 520 Yet there is not her won ' ; but here with us About the borders of our rich Coshma , Now made of Maa , the Nymph delitious . Ne lesse praise - worthie faire Neæra is ...
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... eyes , and so remaynd long while , Till he recanted had his wicked rimes , And made amends to her with treble praise . Beware therefore , ye groomes , I read betimes , How rashly blame of Rosalind ye raise . " 6 " Ah ! shepheards ...
... eyes , and so remaynd long while , Till he recanted had his wicked rimes , And made amends to her with treble praise . Beware therefore , ye groomes , I read betimes , How rashly blame of Rosalind ye raise . " 6 " Ah ! shepheards ...
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... eye , Her world's bright sun , her heaven's fairest light , My mind , full of my thoughts ' satietie , Doth feed on sweet contentment of that sight : No feeling have in any earthly pleasure , But in remembrance of that glory bright , My ...
... eye , Her world's bright sun , her heaven's fairest light , My mind , full of my thoughts ' satietie , Doth feed on sweet contentment of that sight : No feeling have in any earthly pleasure , But in remembrance of that glory bright , My ...
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addressed Arcadia beauty behold blisse Bregog brest called Carew Chaucer Clouts Come Home Colin Clouts conceived Court of Love cruell Cynthia deare delight divine doest doth Elizabeth envy eternal expression eyes Faerie Queene fair fayre figure flowers Fortunate Isle fyre gentle glorious glory golden goodly grace happy hart hast hath heart heaven heavenly hight honor lady land light live looke lovers lyke meaning mind mistress Mulla Muse mynd mystic nature never nought Nymph object Old Mole over-soul peerlesse price Peize perfect pipe pleasure poem poet poet's poetic powre praise prayses pride Queen quoth reader referred seek seen selfe sense Shakespeare's Sonnets shepheards Shepherd's Paradise Sith skie skill Sonnet of Shakespeare soul speak Spenser Spirit of Truth spright Strange Shepherd sweet tell Theana thee theyr things thou thought true unity unto Vide REMARKS visible woman words
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68 ページ - Two loves I have, of comfort and despair, Which, like two spirits, do suggest me still: The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman coloured ill. To win me soon to hell my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride...
138 ページ - But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this and this gives life to thee.
197 ページ - For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee, And keep my drooping eyelids open wide, Looking on darkness which the blind do see : Save that my soul's imaginary sight Presents thy shadow to my sightless view, Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night, Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.
59 ページ - How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow'd wombs after their lords...
39 ページ - EPITAPH. ON THE COUNTESS OF PEMBROKE. UNDERNEATH this sable hearse Lies the subject of all verse, Sidney's sister, Pembroke's mother : Death, ere thou hast slain another, Fair, and learned, and good as she, Time shall throw a dart at thee.
306 ページ - Like as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence of her mate; And, in her songs, sends many a wishful vow For his return that seems to linger late: So I alone, now left disconsolate, Mourn to myself the absence of my love; And, wand'ring here and there all desolate, Seek with my plaints to match that mournful dove.
132 ページ - I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.
59 ページ - Like widow'd wombs after their lords' decease: Yet this abundant issue seem'd to me But hope of orphans, and unfather'd fruit; For summer and his pleasures wait on thee, And, thou away, the very birds are mute: Or, if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near.
222 ページ - So when my toung would speak her praises dew, It stopped is with thoughts astonishment...
245 ページ - SWEET is the Rose, but growes upon a brere; Sweet is the lunipeer, but sharpe his bough; Sweet is the Eglantine, but pricketh nere; Sweet is the Firbloome, but his...