English Lyric Poetry, 1500-1700Frederic Ives Carpenter Blackie & son, limited, 1897 - 276 ページ |
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... hour ; until lastly all these themes in their turn give place to others of deeper and more sombre meaning . But in the earlier Elizabethan poetry at least we discover proof that the English sense of pure beauty has found expression in ...
... hour ; until lastly all these themes in their turn give place to others of deeper and more sombre meaning . But in the earlier Elizabethan poetry at least we discover proof that the English sense of pure beauty has found expression in ...
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... thy Saviour . To Christ , that rose from death to life , Go , heart , unto my latter hour , Whose great mercy can none descrive , Go , heart , unto thy Saviour . 1 death . LEAVE ME NOT . Psalm xxvii . 9 . AH ΙΟ ENGLISH LYRIC POETRY .
... thy Saviour . To Christ , that rose from death to life , Go , heart , unto my latter hour , Whose great mercy can none descrive , Go , heart , unto thy Saviour . 1 death . LEAVE ME NOT . Psalm xxvii . 9 . AH ΙΟ ENGLISH LYRIC POETRY .
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... hour Doth lead unto your lovers ' blissful bower , Joy may you have , and gentle hearts ' content Of your love's couplement ; And let fair Venus , that is queen of love , With her heart - quelling son upon you smile , Whose smile , they ...
... hour Doth lead unto your lovers ' blissful bower , Joy may you have , and gentle hearts ' content Of your love's couplement ; And let fair Venus , that is queen of love , With her heart - quelling son upon you smile , Whose smile , they ...
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... hours , which were begot , In Jove's sweet paradise of Day and Night ; Which do the seasons of the year allot , And all that ever in this world is fair , Do make and still repair : And three handmaids of the Cyprian queen , ye The which ...
... hours , which were begot , In Jove's sweet paradise of Day and Night ; Which do the seasons of the year allot , And all that ever in this world is fair , Do make and still repair : And three handmaids of the Cyprian queen , ye The which ...
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... hours their numbers spend ! How slowly does sad Time his feathers move ! Haste thee , O fairest planet , to thy home , Within the western foam : Thy tired steeds long since have need of rest . Long though it be , at last I see it gloom ...
... hours their numbers spend ! How slowly does sad Time his feathers move ! Haste thee , O fairest planet , to thy home , Within the western foam : Thy tired steeds long since have need of rest . Long though it be , at last I see it gloom ...
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A. B. Grosart beauty beauty's Ben Jonson birds blessed bliss Book of Airs bower breath bright bring the day Campion Castara Chorus clouds cuckoo dance dear death delight divine Donne dost doth E. K. Chambers earth echo ring edited Elizabethan England's Helicon EPITHALAMIUM eyes fair fairy fear flowers golden grace green Grosart grove H. F. Lyte happy Hark hath hear heart heaven heavenly honour Hymen HYMN king kiss Laius leave light live look Lord Love's lovers Lullaby lyric lyric poetry Madrigals Masque merrily merry mind ne'er never night nightingale nymphs o'er pleasure Poems poetic poetry Poets praise queen reprinted roses shepherd shine sigh sing sleep smile song SONNET sorrow soul spring stars Sweet Phosphor Sweet Spirit sweetly tears thee thine things thou art Thou hast Trilla unto verse W. C. Ward wanton weep Whilst wind youth
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223 ページ - TELL me not, sweet, I am unkind, — That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field ; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you, too, shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much. Loved I not honour more.
85 ページ - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
190 ページ - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what, though rare, of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But, O sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ! Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes, as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made hell grant what love did seek...
149 ページ - How happy is he born and taught, That serveth not another's will! Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
226 ページ - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
88 ページ - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
89 ページ - gainst his glory fight, And Time that gave, doth now his gift confound. Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth, And delves the parallels in beauty's brow, Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth, And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow.
150 ページ - Who God doth late and early pray More of His grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a...
85 ページ - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
81 ページ - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.