Dawn to daylight; or, Gleams from the poets of twelve centuriesFrederick Warne & Company, 1874 - Всего страниц: 298 |
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... Sleep 50 Like as a huntsman , after weary chase . The Bride Trees 51 51 52 Paris and Enone Sleep . GEORGE PEELE . 1552-1598 . SIR PHILIP SIDNEY . 1554-1586 . Come , Sleep , O Sleep ! the certain knot of peace 333 53 58 55 55 57 SAMUEL ...
... Sleep 50 Like as a huntsman , after weary chase . The Bride Trees 51 51 52 Paris and Enone Sleep . GEORGE PEELE . 1552-1598 . SIR PHILIP SIDNEY . 1554-1586 . Come , Sleep , O Sleep ! the certain knot of peace 333 53 58 55 55 57 SAMUEL ...
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... Sleep • ΙΟΙ ROBERT HERRICK . 1591—1674 . To Corinna , to go a - Maying To Blossoms 102 • 103 GEORGE HERBERT . 1593-1632 . Sunday 104 Sweet Day Duty . 106 106 FRANCIS QUARLES . 1592-1644 . Whom have I in Heaven but Thee ? 107 EDMUND ...
... Sleep • ΙΟΙ ROBERT HERRICK . 1591—1674 . To Corinna , to go a - Maying To Blossoms 102 • 103 GEORGE HERBERT . 1593-1632 . Sunday 104 Sweet Day Duty . 106 106 FRANCIS QUARLES . 1592-1644 . Whom have I in Heaven but Thee ? 107 EDMUND ...
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... Sleep • 169 170 Ode to Evening WILLIAM COLLINS . 1720-1756 . WILLIAM SHENSTONE . 1714-1763 . 171 The Schoolmistress . · · W. J. MICKLE . 1734-1788 . There's nae Luck about the House · 173 176 MARK AKENSIDE . 1721-1770 . The Nightingale ...
... Sleep • 169 170 Ode to Evening WILLIAM COLLINS . 1720-1756 . WILLIAM SHENSTONE . 1714-1763 . 171 The Schoolmistress . · · W. J. MICKLE . 1734-1788 . There's nae Luck about the House · 173 176 MARK AKENSIDE . 1721-1770 . The Nightingale ...
Стр. xvi
... Sleep ! some ease impart Come , Sleep , O Sleep ! the certain knot of peace Unto the boundless ocean of thy beauty Runs this poor river The windes and seas are troublesome Calm after storm I seem stark mute , yet inwardly do prate Since ...
... Sleep ! some ease impart Come , Sleep , O Sleep ! the certain knot of peace Unto the boundless ocean of thy beauty Runs this poor river The windes and seas are troublesome Calm after storm I seem stark mute , yet inwardly do prate Since ...
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... sleeping - is not dead " Fill the air with wild - fowl I never felt the kiss of love , Nor maiden's hand in mine The splendour falls on castle walls ' Neath his gaze her pale cheek flushes Fold thy little hands in prayer By thy list ...
... sleeping - is not dead " Fill the air with wild - fowl I never felt the kiss of love , Nor maiden's hand in mine The splendour falls on castle walls ' Neath his gaze her pale cheek flushes Fold thy little hands in prayer By thy list ...
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A. B. HOUGHTON Ae fond kiss angels BATTLE OF AGINCOURT beauty beneath Beowulf birds BIRKET FOSTER brave bright CHRIST'S NATIVITY clouds Cuckoo DALZIEL dance dark dear death deep DODGSON doth E. M. WIMPERIS earth ENONE eyes F. A. FRASER fair fame Farewell flowers Forget FROLICH gentle give glory green Grendel hall hame hand HARRISON WEIR hath heart heaven heavenly hills honour Hrothgar JOHN TENNIEL King kiss ladies light LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS live Lochaber Lord Love me little lovers Lukyn lustily lusty maid mind MORNING OF CHRIST'S Muse ne'er never night noble o'er pale Patrick Spence pride rose round S. J. CRISPIN shepherd shine shore sight Sing Cuccu SIR JOHN GILBERT Sir Patrick Spence Sleep smile song soul Spring star stream sweet sword tell thair thee thine things tree unto wave wild WILLIAM HARVEY wind youth
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Стр. 234 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Стр. 70 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem, By that sweet ornament which truth doth give ! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Стр. 223 - And where are they? and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now, The heroic bosom beats no more ! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?
Стр. 142 - Hope humbly then; with trembling pinions soar; Wait the great teacher Death ; and God adore. What future bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always to be blest.
Стр. 269 - MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Стр. 30 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall.
Стр. 61 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright.
Стр. 104 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began : The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave The stars, with deep amaze.
Стр. 82 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Стр. 118 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind.