The Faerie Queene: Disposed Into Twelve Bookes Fashioning XII Morall VertuesG. Routledge, 1855 - 820 стор. |
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... prince's grace , yet want her peer's ; To have thy asking , yet wait many years : To fret thy soul with crosses and with cares ; To eat thy heart thro ' comfortless despair ; To fawn , to crouch , to wait , to ride , to run , To spend ...
... prince's grace , yet want her peer's ; To have thy asking , yet wait many years : To fret thy soul with crosses and with cares ; To eat thy heart thro ' comfortless despair ; To fawn , to crouch , to wait , to ride , to run , To spend ...
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... prince of poets in his tyme ; whose divine spirit needs noe other witness , then the works which he left behind him . He was borne in London in the yeare 1510 , and died in the yeare 1596. " Camden's account of his death presents some ...
... prince of poets in his tyme ; whose divine spirit needs noe other witness , then the works which he left behind him . He was borne in London in the yeare 1510 , and died in the yeare 1596. " Camden's account of his death presents some ...
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... prince of the English poets of our age , which his poems , written under the favour of the Muses , and of his genius that shall live hereafter , prove . He died an immature death , in the year of grace 1598 , and is buried near unto ...
... prince of the English poets of our age , which his poems , written under the favour of the Muses , and of his genius that shall live hereafter , prove . He died an immature death , in the year of grace 1598 , and is buried near unto ...
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... Prince Arthure I sette forth Magnificence in particular ; which Vertue for that ( accord- ing to Aristotle and the rest ) it is the perfection of all the rest , and conteineth in it them all , therefore in the whole course I mention the ...
... Prince Arthure I sette forth Magnificence in particular ; which Vertue for that ( accord- ing to Aristotle and the rest ) it is the perfection of all the rest , and conteineth in it them all , therefore in the whole course I mention the ...
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... prince so long Sought through the world , and suffered so much ill , That I must rue his undeserved wrong : O , helpe thou my weake wit , and sharpen my dull tong ! And thou , most dreaded impe of highest Iove , Faire Venus sonne , that ...
... prince so long Sought through the world , and suffered so much ill , That I must rue his undeserved wrong : O , helpe thou my weake wit , and sharpen my dull tong ! And thou , most dreaded impe of highest Iove , Faire Venus sonne , that ...
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Archimago armes Artegall beast behold blood brest Britomart brought Calidore CANTO chaunce courser cruell dame damzell daunger deadly deare death despight devize dight dismayd doth dread dreadfull Eftsoones elfin knight evermore eyes FAERIE QUEENE Faery knight faire faire ladies farre fast fayre feare fell fierce fight Florimell flowre fowle gentle goodly grace griefe grone Guyon hand hart hast hath heavens herselfe hight himselfe ioyous knight lady late layd light living mayd mighty Mongst mote nigh noble nought powre prince quoth rage rest sayd seemd shame shee shew shield shyning sight Sith sonne soone sore sory soveraine speach speare spide spright squire stayd steed straunge streight sunne sweet syre Talus thee thence thereof thou trew unto vaine vertue villein warlike weary weene weet whenas wight wize wondrous wonne wont wound wretched wyde yron
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Сторінка 794 - Then gin I thinke on that which Nature sayd, Of that same time when no more Change shall be, But stedfast rest of all things, firmely stayd Upon the pillours of Eternity...
Сторінка 8 - Crosse he bore, The deare remembrance of his dying Lord, For whose sweete sake that glorious badge he wore, And dead, as living, ever him ador'd : Upon his shield the like was also scor'd, For soveraine hope which in his helpe he had.
Сторінка 10 - Led with delight, they thus beguile the way, Untill the blustring storme is overblowne; When, weening to returne whence they did stray, They cannot finde that path, which first was showne But wander too and fro in waies unknowne, Furthest from end then, when they neerest weene, That makes them doubt their wits be not their owne : So many pathes, so many turnings seene, That which of them to take, in diverse doubt they been.
Сторінка 15 - He, making speedy way through spersed ayre, And through the world of waters wide and deepe, To Morpheus house doth hastily repaire. Amid the bowels of the earth full steepe, And low, where dawning day doth never peepe, His dwelling is ; there Tethys his wet bed Doth ever wash, and Cynthia still doth steepe In silver deaw his ever-drouping hed, Whiles sad Night over him her mantle black doth spred.
Сторінка 795 - And when ye list your owne mishaps to mourne, Which death, or love, or fortunes wreck did rayse, Your string could soone to sadder tenor turne, And teach the woods and waters to lament 10 Your dolefull dreriment...
Сторінка 4 - Poets, I labour to pourtraict in Arthure, before he was king, the image of a brave knight, perfected in the twelve private morall vertues, as Aristotle hath devised...
Сторінка 537 - So oft as I with state of present time The image of the antique world compare, When as mans age was in his freshest prime, And the first blossome of faire vertue bare ; Such oddes I finde twixt those, and these which are, As that, through long continuance of his course, Me seemes the world is runne quite out of square From the first point of his appointed sourse ; And being once amisse growes daily wourse and wourse...
Сторінка 800 - The more they on it stare. But her sad eyes, still fastened on the ground, Are governed with goodly modesty, That suffers not one looke to glaunce awry, Which may let in a little thought unsownd.
Сторінка 789 - With eares of come, and full her hand was found: That was the righteous Virgin, which of old Liv'd here on earth, and plenty made abound; But after Wrong was lov'd, and Justice solde, She left th' unrighteous world, and was to heaven extold.
Сторінка 266 - Out of this fountaine, sweet and faire to see, The which into an ample laver fell, And shortly grew to so great quantitie, That like a litle lake it seemd to bee; Whose depth exceeded not three cubits...