Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets; Together with Some Few of Later Date, Том 3Thomas Percy J.E. Moore, 1823 |
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... mother , act I. sc . I. " Needs must you lay your heart at his dispose .. " Against whose furie and unmatched force , " The awlesse lion could not wage the fight , " Nor keepe his princely heart from Richard's hand : " He that perforce ...
... mother , act I. sc . I. " Needs must you lay your heart at his dispose .. " Against whose furie and unmatched force , " The awlesse lion could not wage the fight , " Nor keepe his princely heart from Richard's hand : " He that perforce ...
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... mother , is kept ignorant of his name and descent . He early exhibits marks of his courage , by killing a knight in single combat , who encountered him as he was hunting . This inspires him with a desire of seeking adventures ...
... mother , is kept ignorant of his name and descent . He early exhibits marks of his courage , by killing a knight in single combat , who encountered him as he was hunting . This inspires him with a desire of seeking adventures ...
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... mother that sweete thinge , Helpe them at their neede , That will listen to my tale , Of a Knight I will you tell , A doughtye man of deede . An older copy is preserved in the Cotton Library [ Calig . A. 2. fol . 40. ] but containing ...
... mother that sweete thinge , Helpe them at their neede , That will listen to my tale , Of a Knight I will you tell , A doughtye man of deede . An older copy is preserved in the Cotton Library [ Calig . A. 2. fol . 40. ] but containing ...
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... mother deere , Shee heard her there monand . * 150 Shee sayd , Rise up , thou Childe Waters , I think thee a cursed man . For in thy stable is a ghost , That grievouslye doth grone : Or else some woman laboures of childe , She is soe ...
... mother deere , Shee heard her there monand . * 150 Shee sayd , Rise up , thou Childe Waters , I think thee a cursed man . For in thy stable is a ghost , That grievouslye doth grone : Or else some woman laboures of childe , She is soe ...
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... were a king , Thy mother layd on a biere . Peace now , hee said , good faire Ellèn , Be of good cheere , I praye ; And the bridal and the churching both Shall bee upon one day . 170 X. PHILLIDA AND CORYDON . This Sonnet is given from.
... were a king , Thy mother layd on a biere . Peace now , hee said , good faire Ellèn , Be of good cheere , I praye ; And the bridal and the churching both Shall bee upon one day . 170 X. PHILLIDA AND CORYDON . This Sonnet is given from.
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Сторінка 333 - True; a new Mistresse now I chase, The first Foe in the Field; And with a stronger Faith imbrace A Sword, a Horse, a Shield. Yet this Inconstancy is such, As you too shall adore; I could not love thee (Deare) so much, Lov'd I not Honour more.
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Сторінка 389 - When night and morning meet ; In glided Margaret's grimly ghost, And stood at William's feet. Her face was like an April morn, Clad in a wintry cloud ; And clay-cold was her lily hand, That held her sable shroud. So shall the fairest face appear, When youth and years are flown : Such is the robe that kings must wear, When Death has reft their crown.
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Сторінка 225 - You that executors be made, And overseers eke Of children that be fatherless, And infants mild and meek ; Take you example by this thing, And yield to each his right, Lest God with such like miserye Your wicked minds requite.
Сторінка 175 - He turned his face unto the wall, And death was with him dealing: "Adieu, adieu, my dear friends all, And be kind to Barbara Allan." And slowly, slowly raise she up, And slowly, slowly left him, And sighing said, she could not stay, Since death of life had reft him. She...
Сторінка 261 - Their dances were procession. But now, alas ! they all are dead, Or gone beyond the seas, Or farther for religion fled, Or else they take their ease.
Сторінка 206 - He hath of marks about him plenty: You shall know him among twenty. All his body is a fire, And his breath a flame entire, That being shot, like lightning, in, Wounds the heart, but not the skin.