English Lyric Poetry, 1500-1700Frederic Ives Carpenter Blackie & son, limited, 1897 - 276 ページ |
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... Tell me where is fancy bred , Under the greenwood tree , Blow , blow , thou winter wind , Sigh no more , ladies , O mistress mine , Come away , come away , death , How should I your true love know , Take , O take those lips away , Hark ...
... Tell me where is fancy bred , Under the greenwood tree , Blow , blow , thou winter wind , Sigh no more , ladies , O mistress mine , Come away , come away , death , How should I your true love know , Take , O take those lips away , Hark ...
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... know , since whan The suit , the service none tell can ; Forget not yet ! 1 quarrelling . fidelity as I have shown . Forget not yet the great assays1 , The cruel wrong SIR THOMAS WYATT . 5 The Means to Attain Happy Life,
... know , since whan The suit , the service none tell can ; Forget not yet ! 1 quarrelling . fidelity as I have shown . Forget not yet the great assays1 , The cruel wrong SIR THOMAS WYATT . 5 The Means to Attain Happy Life,
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... arrayed ; Go to my love , where she is careless laid , Yet in her winter's bower not well awake ; Tell her the joyous time will not be stayed , 1 full of care . Unless she do him by the forelock take ; Bid EDMUND SPENSER . 17.
... arrayed ; Go to my love , where she is careless laid , Yet in her winter's bower not well awake ; Tell her the joyous time will not be stayed , 1 full of care . Unless she do him by the forelock take ; Bid EDMUND SPENSER . 17.
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... fits not well Old woes , but joys , to tell Against the bridal day , which is not long : Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . 1 shame , confound . Yet therein now doth lodge a noble peer , Great 22 ENGLISH LYRIC POETRY .
... fits not well Old woes , but joys , to tell Against the bridal day , which is not long : Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . 1 shame , confound . Yet therein now doth lodge a noble peer , Great 22 ENGLISH LYRIC POETRY .
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... Tell me , ye merchants ' daughters , did ye see So fair a creature in your town before ; So sweet , so lovely , and so mild as she , Adorned with beauty's grace and virtue's store ? Her goodly eyes like sapphires shining bright , Her ...
... Tell me , ye merchants ' daughters , did ye see So fair a creature in your town before ; So sweet , so lovely , and so mild as she , Adorned with beauty's grace and virtue's store ? Her goodly eyes like sapphires shining bright , Her ...
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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.