The British Poets, Band 2Little, Brown & Company, 1866 |
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
agen almes ANTHEA best fits blessing blush brave bread bring cal'd CANDLEMASSE CHARON Chor CHORUS Christ cleere cloaths co'd crown'd dayes dead dearest do's do'st doth drink e're eare EPIG eternall evermore eyes farre fate feare fire fits a little flie gentle give glory GODS grace griefe hands hath heare heart hence HENRY LAWES holy honour I'le i'th jemme Julia keep kings kisse leprosie live lookt Lord maids meat mighty mirth Muse ne're neere never night numbers o're oyle PAULS hands PEAPES poet poore Post and Paire praid praise pray PRINCES rich roses SAPHO SAVIOUR sayes shew sho'd sing SIR JOHN BERKELEY smiling soule spring Sweet Spirit teares tell thee thence there's thine things thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt Trentall twill unto VERSE wanton warre wassaile we'l weep wine wo'd wooe yeere
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 6 - Since ghost there is none to affright thee. Let not the dark thee cumber ; What though the moon does slumber? The stars of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers clear without number. Then, Julia, let me woo thee, Thus, thus to come unto me ; And when I shall meet Thy silvery feet, My soul I'll pour into thee.
Seite 280 - It is to fast from strife, From old debate And hate To circumcise thy life. To show a heart grief-rent ; To starve thy sin, Not bin ; And that's to keep thy Lent.
Seite 29 - To Electra. I DARE not ask a kiss, I dare not beg a smile ; Lest having that or this, I might grow proud the while. No, no, the utmost share Of my desire shall be Only to kiss that air That lately kissed thee.
Seite 200 - mongst all, thou find'st here one Worthy thy benediction, That one of all the rest shall be The glory of my work and me. TO FINDE GOD. me the fire ; or canst thou find A way to measure out the wind ; Distinguish all those floods that are Mixt in that...
Seite 213 - Cause my speech is now decayed; Sweet Spirit comfort me! When (God knows) I'm tossed about, Either with despair, or doubt; Yet before the glass be out, Sweet Spirit comfort me!
Seite 116 - KINDLE the Christmas Brand, and then Till Sunne-set, let it burne; Which quencht, then lay it up agen, Till Christmas next returne. Part must be kept wherewith to teend The Christmas Log next yeare; And where 'tis safely kept, the Fiend, Can do no mischiefe (there.) E Upon Candlemasse day ND now the White-loafe, & the Pye, And let all sports with Christmas dye.
Seite 215 - Lord, thou hast given me a cell Wherein to dwell ; A little house, whose humble roof Is weather-proof...
Seite 79 - Come, bring with a noise, My merry, merry boys, The Christmas log to the firing ; While my good dame, she Bids ye all be free, And drink to your hearts
Seite 122 - AH, Ben ! Say how or when Shall we, thy guests, Meet at those lyric feasts Made at the Sun, The Dog, the Triple Tun ; Where we such clusters had As made us nobly wild, not mad ? And yet each verse of thine Outdid the meat, outdid the frolic wine.
Seite 212 - In the hour of my distress, When temptations me oppress, And when I my sins confess, Sweet Spirit comfort me! When I lie within my bed, Sick in heart and sick in head, And with doubts discomforted, Sweet Spirit comfort me!