Studies in Philology, Том 20University of North Carolina Press, 1923 |
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Alanus appears Astrophel and Stella Athenaeus beauty Benedict of Aniane canons century Chap Chaucer Collins Collins's criticism day of þe drama early Eclogues edition Eikon Alethine Eikon Basilike Eikon Episte Eikonoklastes Elizabethan English essay evidence George Jolly goliardi Golias Goth Greek Hamlet hath haue Heywood History hyt schal hyt ys ibid Idyll imitation influence Italian John King Latin lines Literary Supplement literature London Times Literary Love's Labour's Lost Migne Milton Modern Language Notes Muses Mercury nature original Oxford passage pastoral pat day Philology plays Plutarch poems poet poetic poetry printed Professor reference Renaissance Review rime Shakespeare Shakspere Shepheardes Calender Sidney Sidney's sone songs Spenser story Surrey form Surrey sonnet Theocritus Thomas tion Tottel's Miscellany translation verse words writing Wyatt wyth XXXVII þat day þe mone þyng
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