The English Anthology ...Joseph Ritson C. Clarke, 1793 - 334 ページ "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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... all your own , What are you when the Rofe is blown 6 II * Born 1568 ; dyed 1639 . So , when my Miftrifs fhall be feen In form On bis miftrefs, the queen of Bobemia By Sir Henry Wotton, kt From “ Reliquiæ Wottoniana," 1685.
... all your own , What are you when the Rofe is blown 6 II * Born 1568 ; dyed 1639 . So , when my Miftrifs fhall be feen In form On bis miftrefs, the queen of Bobemia By Sir Henry Wotton, kt From “ Reliquiæ Wottoniana," 1685.
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... Born 1573 ; dyed 1631. — This fong is in imitation of a ftill more beautiful one by Chriftopher Marlowe , beginning with the fame line . Let others freez with angling reeds , And cut their The bait By John Donne, D D dean of Pauls From ...
... Born 1573 ; dyed 1631. — This fong is in imitation of a ftill more beautiful one by Chriftopher Marlowe , beginning with the fame line . Let others freez with angling reeds , And cut their The bait By John Donne, D D dean of Pauls From ...
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... name , whofe facred duft Wee recommend unto thy truft : Protect his mem'ry , and preserve his storye , Remaine a lafting monument of his glorye * Born 1574 ; dyed 1638 . And when thy ruines fhall disclame To be the treas'rer.
... name , whofe facred duft Wee recommend unto thy truft : Protect his mem'ry , and preserve his storye , Remaine a lafting monument of his glorye * Born 1574 ; dyed 1638 . And when thy ruines fhall disclame To be the treas'rer.
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... when thy foul and body part , As innocent as now thou art , * Born 1583 ; dyed 1635 . 6 10 1.5 20 SONGS . BY THOMAS CAREW , ESQ . * MURDRING To bis fon, Vincent Corbet By Richard Corbet, bishop of Norwich From his " Poems," 1672.
... when thy foul and body part , As innocent as now thou art , * Born 1583 ; dyed 1635 . 6 10 1.5 20 SONGS . BY THOMAS CAREW , ESQ . * MURDRING To bis fon, Vincent Corbet By Richard Corbet, bishop of Norwich From his " Poems," 1672.
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... I furfet with exceffe of joy , and dye . 10 ETERNITY OF LOVE PROTESTED . How ill doth he deserve a lover's name , Whose pale weak flame Cannot retain His heat in spight of absence or disdain ; But * Born 1589 ; dyed 1639 .
... I furfet with exceffe of joy , and dye . 10 ETERNITY OF LOVE PROTESTED . How ill doth he deserve a lover's name , Whose pale weak flame Cannot retain His heat in spight of absence or disdain ; But * Born 1589 ; dyed 1639 .
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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...