A Book of Elizabethan LyricsFelix Emmanuel Schelling Ginn, 1895 - Всего страниц: 327 |
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Стр. viii
... soul of passion and the wings of song . Be this as it may , the lyric element of poetry is assuredly the most subtile and the most difficult of approach ; it is the last element mastered - if mastered it ever is by those whom we ...
... soul of passion and the wings of song . Be this as it may , the lyric element of poetry is assuredly the most subtile and the most difficult of approach ; it is the last element mastered - if mastered it ever is by those whom we ...
Стр. xvii
... Soul's Harmony appeared in 1600 , Sir John Davies ' Sonnets to Philomel in Davison's Poetical Rhapsody , in 1602 ; Donne's Holy Sonnets and Alexander's Aurora remain of uncertain date . Other works are frequently included in . this list ...
... Soul's Harmony appeared in 1600 , Sir John Davies ' Sonnets to Philomel in Davison's Poetical Rhapsody , in 1602 ; Donne's Holy Sonnets and Alexander's Aurora remain of uncertain date . Other works are frequently included in . this list ...
Стр. xli
... souls black verdicts give , Christ pleads his death , and then we live . Here the norm is four iambic feet , making eight syllables ; but these lines number respectively nine , eight , seven , and eight , and only the last follows the ...
... souls black verdicts give , Christ pleads his death , and then we live . Here the norm is four iambic feet , making eight syllables ; but these lines number respectively nine , eight , seven , and eight , and only the last follows the ...
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... soul from senses sunders ! Whose force but yours the bolts of beauty thunders ! To you , to you , all song of praise is due , Only with you not miracles are wonders . Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth , Which now my breast ...
... soul from senses sunders ! Whose force but yours the bolts of beauty thunders ! To you , to you , all song of praise is due , Only with you not miracles are wonders . Doubt you to whom my Muse these notes intendeth , Which now my breast ...
Стр. 40
... soul , your treasure ; And evermore you sobbed and sighed , Burning in flames beyond all measure : Three days endured your love for me , And it was lost in other three . Adieu Love , adieu Love , untrue Love , Untrue Love , untrue Love ...
... soul , your treasure ; And evermore you sobbed and sighed , Burning in flames beyond all measure : Three days endured your love for me , And it was lost in other three . Adieu Love , adieu Love , untrue Love , Untrue Love , untrue Love ...
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Стр. xix - My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses...
Стр. 87 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Стр. 154 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Стр. 122 - ... mistress mine, where are you roaming ? O, stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low: Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Стр. 13 - Come, Sleep, O Sleep, the certain knot of peace, The baiting-place of wit, the balm of woe, The poor man's wealth, the prisoner's release, The indifferent judge between the high and low!
Стр. 122 - 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. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown...
Стр. 86 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Стр. 128 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Стр. 84 - When, in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate. Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope.
Стр. 43 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When...