The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Spenser, DanielAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... sorrow , mourn Thy plunder'd wealth or liberties restrain'd , Nor deem their victories thy loss or shame ; Severe ... sorrows with the dulcet lore Which Fancy fabled in her elfin age ; Much would I grieve , that envious Time so soon O'er ...
... sorrow , mourn Thy plunder'd wealth or liberties restrain'd , Nor deem their victories thy loss or shame ; Severe ... sorrows with the dulcet lore Which Fancy fabled in her elfin age ; Much would I grieve , that envious Time so soon O'er ...
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... sorrow drooping long , Her painted wings Imagination plumes ; Pleas'd that her laureate votary's rescued song Its native charm and genuine grace resumes . By the Rev. T. Warton . THE CONTEST OF The shephERDS FOR THE DAUGHTERS OF ...
... sorrow drooping long , Her painted wings Imagination plumes ; Pleas'd that her laureate votary's rescued song Its native charm and genuine grace resumes . By the Rev. T. Warton . THE CONTEST OF The shephERDS FOR THE DAUGHTERS OF ...
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... sorrow . PER . And though my bale with death I bought , WIL . Hey , ho , heavie cheere ! PER . Yet should thilk lasse not from my thought , WIL . So you may buye golde too deere . PER . But whether in paynefull love I pyne , WIL . Hey ...
... sorrow . PER . And though my bale with death I bought , WIL . Hey , ho , heavie cheere ! PER . Yet should thilk lasse not from my thought , WIL . So you may buye golde too deere . PER . But whether in paynefull love I pyne , WIL . Hey ...
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... sorrow close shrouded in heart , I know , to keepe is a burdenous smart : Ech thing imparted is more eath to beare : When the rayne is fallen , the clouds waxen cleare . And now , sithence I saw thy head last , Thrise three moones bene ...
... sorrow close shrouded in heart , I know , to keepe is a burdenous smart : Ech thing imparted is more eath to beare : When the rayne is fallen , the clouds waxen cleare . And now , sithence I saw thy head last , Thrise three moones bene ...
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... sorrow . But they han sold thilke same long egoe , For they woulden draw with hem many moe . But let hem gange alone a Gods name ; As they han brewed , so let hem beare blame . Hos . Diggon , I praye thee speake not so dirke ; Such ...
... sorrow . But they han sold thilke same long egoe , For they woulden draw with hem many moe . But let hem gange alone a Gods name ; As they han brewed , so let hem beare blame . Hos . Diggon , I praye thee speake not so dirke ; Such ...
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Archimago armes Artegall beast behold blood bowre brest Britomart brought Calidore chaunce cruell dame daunger deare death delight despight devize dight doest doth dread dreadfull duke of York Eftsoones Elfin knight evermore eyes Faerie Queene Faery faire faire lady farre fayre feare flowre fortune gentle glory goodly grace griefe grone Guyon hand hart hast hath Heaven heavenly hight himselfe honour king knight lady late light litle living lord mighty Mongst mote never nigh noble nought nymphes paine pow'r powre prince queene quoth rage rest sayd seem'd selfe shame shee shepheards SHEPHEARDS CALENDER shew shield shyning sight Sith skie sonne soone sore sorrow spide spright steed streight Sunne sweet thee thence thereof things thou thought trew unto vaine vertue villein weene whenas wight wize wondrous wont wound wretched wyde yron
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Seite 119 - How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies like flying pursuivant, Against foul fiends to aid us militant! They for us fight, they watch and duly ward, And their bright squadrons round about us plant; And all for love, and nothing for reward: O why should Heavenly God to men have such regard ? LONDON: APPROVED SCHOOL BOOKS.
Seite 119 - How oft do they their silver bowers leave, To come to succour us, that succour want? How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies, like flying pursuivant, Against foul fiends to aid us militant?
Seite 50 - And, more, to lulle him in his slumber soft, A trickling streame from high rock tumbling downe, And ever-drizling raine upon the loft, Mixt with a murmuring winde, much like the sowne Of swarming bees, did cast him in a swowne: No other noyse, nor peoples troublous cryes, As still are wont t' annoy the walled towne, Might there be heard: but carelesse Quiet lyes, Wrapt in eternall silence farre from enimyes.
Seite 47 - That greatest Gloriana to him gave, (That greatest Glorious Queene of Faery lond) To winne him worshippe, and her grace to have, Which of all earthly thinges he most did crave : And ever as he rode his hart did earne To prove his puissance in battell brave Upon his foe, and his new force to learne, Upon his foe, a Dragon horrible and stearne.
Seite 55 - And layd her stole aside. Her angels face, As the great eye of heaven, shyned bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place : Did never mortall eye behold such heavenly grace.
Seite 413 - O! fayrest goddesse, do thou not envy My love with me to spy: For thou likewise didst love, though now unthought...
Seite 55 - O, how can beautie maister the most strong, And simple truth subdue avenging wrong ! Whose yielded pryde and proud submission, Still dreading death, when she had marked long, Her hart gan melt in great compassion ; And drizling teares did shed for pure affection. 'The Lyon, Lord of everie beast in field.
Seite 47 - Crosse he bore, The deare remembrance of his dying Lord, For whose sweete sake that glorious badge he wore, And dead, as living, ever him ador'd : Upon his shield the like was also scor'd, For soveraine hope which in his helpe he had.
Seite 395 - Come softly swimming downe along the Lee ; Two fairer Birds I yet did never see ; The snow, which doth the top of Pindus strew...
Seite 169 - Right in the middest of that Paradise There stood a stately mount, on whose round top A gloomy grove of mirtle trees did rise...