Treasury of English Sonnets. Ed. from the Original Sources with Notes and Illustrations |
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... star , doth make her way Whenas a storm hath dimmed her trusty guide , Out of her course doth wander far astray , — So I , whose star , that wont with her bright ray Me to direct , with clouds is overcast , Do wander now in darkness and ...
... star , doth make her way Whenas a storm hath dimmed her trusty guide , Out of her course doth wander far astray , — So I , whose star , that wont with her bright ray Me to direct , with clouds is overcast , Do wander now in darkness and ...
Сторінка 50
... star to every wandering bark , Whose worth's unknown , although his height be taken . Love's not Time's fool , though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks , But ...
... star to every wandering bark , Whose worth's unknown , although his height be taken . Love's not Time's fool , though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks , But ...
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... star that ushers - in the even Doth half that glory to the sober west , As those two mourning eyes become thy face : O , let it then as well beseem thy heart To mourn for me , since mourning doth thee grace , And suit thy pity like in ...
... star that ushers - in the even Doth half that glory to the sober west , As those two mourning eyes become thy face : O , let it then as well beseem thy heart To mourn for me , since mourning doth thee grace , And suit thy pity like in ...
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... star , throughout the year , Or man , or woman . Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will , nor bate a jot Of heart or hope , but still bear up and steer Right onward . What supports me , dost thou ask ? The conscience , friend ...
... star , throughout the year , Or man , or woman . Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will , nor bate a jot Of heart or hope , but still bear up and steer Right onward . What supports me , dost thou ask ? The conscience , friend ...
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... star that crowns the brow of morn ; Bright , speckless , as a softly - moulded tear The moment it has left the virgin's eye , Or rain - drop lingering on the pointed thorn . WILLIAM WORDSWORTH 1770-1850 CXCV BROOK ! whose society the ...
... star that crowns the brow of morn ; Bright , speckless , as a softly - moulded tear The moment it has left the virgin's eye , Or rain - drop lingering on the pointed thorn . WILLIAM WORDSWORTH 1770-1850 CXCV BROOK ! whose society the ...
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Сторінка 50 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Сторінка 211 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints.
Сторінка 125 - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
Сторінка 34 - 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...
Сторінка 49 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Сторінка 140 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Сторінка 32 - I'll read, his for his love." XXXIII Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Сторінка 28 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Сторінка 139 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean.
Сторінка 70 - O Nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still, Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill, While the jolly hours lead on propitious May.