The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. WoodfordA Montagu Woodford 1841 |
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... sighs stirred . Then if a heart of amorous faith and will Contente your minde withouten doing grief ; Please it you so to this to do relief : If otherwise you seeke for to fulfil Your wrathe , you err , and shall not as you ween ; And ...
... sighs stirred . Then if a heart of amorous faith and will Contente your minde withouten doing grief ; Please it you so to this to do relief : If otherwise you seeke for to fulfil Your wrathe , you err , and shall not as you ween ; And ...
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... sighs my way do stop anon , ' Twixt hope and dreade locking my liberty ; So fleeth she by gentle cruelty . Yet as I guess , under disdainful brow One beame of ruth is in her cloudy looke : Which comfortes the minde , that erste for ...
... sighs my way do stop anon , ' Twixt hope and dreade locking my liberty ; So fleeth she by gentle cruelty . Yet as I guess , under disdainful brow One beame of ruth is in her cloudy looke : Which comfortes the minde , that erste for ...
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... sighs and trusty fearfulness ; A raine of teares , a cloude of darke disdaine , Have done the wearied cords great hinderance ; Wreathed with error , and with ignorance ; The stars be hid that lead me to this paine : Drowned is reasone ...
... sighs and trusty fearfulness ; A raine of teares , a cloude of darke disdaine , Have done the wearied cords great hinderance ; Wreathed with error , and with ignorance ; The stars be hid that lead me to this paine : Drowned is reasone ...
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... sighs in me continually be shed : Wild beasts in them , fierce love in me is fed ; Unmovable am I , and they stedfast . Of singing birds they have the tune and note ; And I alwaies plaintes passing through my throat . CHARGING HIS LADYE ...
... sighs in me continually be shed : Wild beasts in them , fierce love in me is fed ; Unmovable am I , and they stedfast . Of singing birds they have the tune and note ; And I alwaies plaintes passing through my throat . CHARGING HIS LADYE ...
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... Sigh then no more , since no way man may find Thy virtue to let , though that frowardness Of Fortune me holdeth ... sighs that boil within my breaste , Sometime breake forthe , and they can well declare The hearte's unrest , and how that ...
... Sigh then no more , since no way man may find Thy virtue to let , though that frowardness Of Fortune me holdeth ... sighs that boil within my breaste , Sometime breake forthe , and they can well declare The hearte's unrest , and how that ...
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Сторінка 61 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Сторінка 129 - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Сторінка 66 - But then begins a journey in my head, To work my mind, when body's work's expired: For then my thoughts, from far where I abide, Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee...
Сторінка 56 - To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers' pride, Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In process of the seasons have I seen, Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd, Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green. Ah ! yet...
Сторінка 62 - 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 possessed, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Сторінка 56 - 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 61 - 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 58 - 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 145 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear, And weep the more because I weep in vain...
Сторінка 58 - When I do count the clock that tells the time, And see the brave day sunk in hideous night, When I behold the violet past prime, And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white, When lofty trees I see barren of leaves Which erst from heat did canopy the herd...