The English Anthology ..."A selection of English poetry, in a chronological series, from the beginning of the sixteenth century (or, including an extract from Chaucer, from the latter part of the fourteenth) to the present time, upon a plan hitherto unattempted, at least in this country. ... No alteration (except in apparent mistakes) has been attempted either in the language or in the orthography, as as little as possible even in the punctuation, of the edition followed ... nor has any piece been inserted which had already appeared in "A Select Collection of English Songs," published in 1783"--Advertisement. |
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Though my inferior strength may not allow , That I should bear or draw the warrior
bow ; 355 With ready hand , I will the shaft supply , And joy to see thy victor
arrows fly . Touch'd in the battel by the hostile reed , Should'st thou ( but Heav'n
avert ...
Though my inferior strength may not allow , That I should bear or draw the warrior
bow ; 355 With ready hand , I will the shaft supply , And joy to see thy victor
arrows fly . Touch'd in the battel by the hostile reed , Should'st thou ( but Heav'n
avert ...
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560 To be less wretched , be no longer true ; What strives to fly thee , why should'
At thou pursue ? Forget thy present flame , indulge a new . Single the loveliest of
the am'rous youth ; Ak for his vow ; but hope not for his truth . 565 The next man ...
560 To be less wretched , be no longer true ; What strives to fly thee , why should'
At thou pursue ? Forget thy present flame , indulge a new . Single the loveliest of
the am'rous youth ; Ak for his vow ; but hope not for his truth . 565 The next man ...
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If this perhaps your patience move , Let reason and experience prove . We all
behold with envious eyes Our equal rais'd above our size . I love my friend as
well as you : But why should he obstruct my view ? Then let me have the higher
post ...
If this perhaps your patience move , Let reason and experience prove . We all
behold with envious eyes Our equal rais'd above our size . I love my friend as
well as you : But why should he obstruct my view ? Then let me have the higher
post ...
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He'd rather choose that I should dye , Than his prediction prove a lye . 130 Not
one foretels I shall recover ; But all agree to give me over . Yet should fome
neighbour feel a pain Just in the parts where I complain ; How many a message
would ...
He'd rather choose that I should dye , Than his prediction prove a lye . 130 Not
one foretels I shall recover ; But all agree to give me over . Yet should fome
neighbour feel a pain Just in the parts where I complain ; How many a message
would ...
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What should I do ? or whither turn ? Amaz'd , Confounded , to the dark recess I fly
Of wood - hole ; strait my bristling hairs erect Thro ' sudden fear ; a chilly sweat
bedews 45 My shud'ring limbs , and ( wonderful to tell ! ) My tongue forgets her ...
What should I do ? or whither turn ? Amaz'd , Confounded , to the dark recess I fly
Of wood - hole ; strait my bristling hairs erect Thro ' sudden fear ; a chilly sweat
bedews 45 My shud'ring limbs , and ( wonderful to tell ! ) My tongue forgets her ...
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35 ページ - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid, Dancing in the chequered shade; And young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday, Till the livelong daylight fail...
39 ページ - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
43 ページ - Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas* is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? He knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme.
33 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, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
118 ページ - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure ; Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain.
46 ページ - O fountain Arethuse, and thou honoured flood, Smooth-sliding Mincius, crowned with vocal reeds, That strain I heard was of a higher mood ! But now my oat proceeds, And listens to the Herald of the Sea That came in Neptune's plea.
44 ページ - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns appeared Under the opening eyelids of the morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
117 ページ - Flushed with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus , ever fair and young , Drinking joys did first ordain : Bacchus...
46 ページ - The air was calm, and on the level brine Sleek Panope with all her sisters played. It was that fatal and perfidious bark, Built in the eclipse, and rigged with curses dark, That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
49 ページ - Weep no more, woeful shepherds, weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed. And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky...
書誌情報
| 書籍名 | The English Anthology ... The English Anthology 第 第 1 巻 巻, Joseph Ritson Works, Joseph Ritson |
| 編集者 | Joseph Ritson |
| 編集 | Joseph Ritson |
| イラスト | Thomas Stothard |
| 版 | 再版 |
| 出版社 | C. Clarke, 1793 |
| 書籍の提供元 | オックスフォード大学 |
| デジタル化された日 | 2007年7月13日 |
| ページ数 | 334 ページ |
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