A Book of Elizabethan LyricsFelix Emmanuel Schelling Ginn, 1895 - Всего страниц: 327 |
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Стр. xiii
... excellent Roger Ascham in childhood and laughed at the rude clever- ness of Heywood the epigrammatist ; she had sonneted in limping Poulter's measure in young womanhood ; and lived to receive the literary homage of men like Sidney ...
... excellent Roger Ascham in childhood and laughed at the rude clever- ness of Heywood the epigrammatist ; she had sonneted in limping Poulter's measure in young womanhood ; and lived to receive the literary homage of men like Sidney ...
Стр. xix
... excellent of its kind , is Chapman's rebuke , the first of his sonnets to " his Mistress Philosophy , " which I quote here as representing the attitude of the more serious minds of the age towards the excessive ornament and eroticism of ...
... excellent of its kind , is Chapman's rebuke , the first of his sonnets to " his Mistress Philosophy , " which I quote here as representing the attitude of the more serious minds of the age towards the excessive ornament and eroticism of ...
Стр. xxxiv
... excellent although many of them undoubtedly are . Lastly we reach William Drummond of Hawthornden , whose sonnets are entirely after the earlier manner , Italian , sentimental , romantic , but touched with a delicate medita- 1 Cf ...
... excellent although many of them undoubtedly are . Lastly we reach William Drummond of Hawthornden , whose sonnets are entirely after the earlier manner , Italian , sentimental , romantic , but touched with a delicate medita- 1 Cf ...
Стр. xxxvi
... excellent lyrical verse due to narrow interests or to the spirit of the dilettante , which rejoices in artistic trifling . On the contrary , the lyrical poetry of this incomparable age , with its sister- blossoms , the pastoral , the ...
... excellent lyrical verse due to narrow interests or to the spirit of the dilettante , which rejoices in artistic trifling . On the contrary , the lyrical poetry of this incomparable age , with its sister- blossoms , the pastoral , the ...
Стр. xxxvii
... excellent thing to contemplate this great historical refutation of that inane theory which makes litera- ture the pursuit of dreamers , or of abnormal departures from typical manhood , instead of a divine realization , by those who can ...
... excellent thing to contemplate this great historical refutation of that inane theory which makes litera- ture the pursuit of dreamers , or of abnormal departures from typical manhood , instead of a divine realization , by those who can ...
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Стр. 87 - 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 damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound...
Стр. 184 - Sheds itself through the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements
Стр. 84 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
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. 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. 58 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Стр. 122 - O 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. 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. 142 - And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well, And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.
Стр. 164 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing die.