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... late assaies , ) Yet brave ensample of long passed daies , In which trew honor ye may fashiond see To like desire of honor may ye raise , And fill your mind with magnanimitee . Receive it , Lord , therefore , as it was ment , For honor ...
... late assaies , ) Yet brave ensample of long passed daies , In which trew honor ye may fashiond see To like desire of honor may ye raise , And fill your mind with magnanimitee . Receive it , Lord , therefore , as it was ment , For honor ...
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... late Him prickt , in pittie of my sad estate : - But he , my lyon , and my noble lord , How does ne find in cruell hart to hate Her , that him lov'd , and ever most adord As the god of my life ? why hath he me abhord ? " VIII ...
... late Him prickt , in pittie of my sad estate : - But he , my lyon , and my noble lord , How does ne find in cruell hart to hate Her , that him lov'd , and ever most adord As the god of my life ? why hath he me abhord ? " VIII ...
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... late endurd ; she speakes no more Of past : true is , that true love hath no powre To looken backe ; his eies be fixt before . [ sore . Before her stands her knight , for whom she toyld so XXXV . But that proud Paynim forward came so ...
... late endurd ; she speakes no more Of past : true is , that true love hath no powre To looken backe ; his eies be fixt before . [ sore . Before her stands her knight , for whom she toyld so XXXV . But that proud Paynim forward came so ...
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... late destroy His eldest brother ; burning all with rage , He to him lept , and that same envious gage Of victors glory from him snacht away : But th ' Elfin knight , which ought that warlike wage , Disdaind to loose the meed he wonne in ...
... late destroy His eldest brother ; burning all with rage , He to him lept , and that same envious gage Of victors glory from him snacht away : But th ' Elfin knight , which ought that warlike wage , Disdaind to loose the meed he wonne in ...
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... late ; And trembling yet through feare of former hate : All stand amazed at so uncouth sight , And gin to pittie her unhappie state ; All stand astonied at her beauty bright , In their rude eyes unworthy of so wofull plight . X. She ...
... late ; And trembling yet through feare of former hate : All stand amazed at so uncouth sight , And gin to pittie her unhappie state ; All stand astonied at her beauty bright , In their rude eyes unworthy of so wofull plight . X. She ...
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Archimago armes Artegall beast behold blood brest Britomart brought Calidore chaunce courser cruell dame damzell daunger deadly deare despight devize dight dismayd doth dread dreadfull Eftsoones elfin knight evermore eyes Faery Faery knight Faery Queene 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 knight lady late layd light litle living lord 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 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 XXVII yron
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Сторінка 9 - And on his brest a bloodie 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 13 - And more to lulle him in his slumber soft, A trickling streame from high rock tumbling downe, And ever-drizling raine upon the loft, Mixt with a murmuring winde, much like the sowne Of swarming Bees, did cast him in a swowne.
Сторінка 18 - One day, nigh wearie of the yrkesome way, From her unhastie beast she did alight ; And on the grasse her dainty limbs did lay In secrete shadow, far from all mens sight : From her fayre head her fillet she undight, And layd her stole aside. Her angels face, As the great eye of heaven, shyned bright, And made a sunshine in the shady place : Did never mortall eye behold such heavenly grace.
Сторінка 19 - The lyon would not leave her desolate, But with her went along, as a strong gard Of her chast person, and a faythfull mate Of her sad troubles and misfortunes hard : Still, when she slept, he kept both watch and ward : And, when she wakt, he wayted diligent, With humble service to her will prepard : From her fayre eyes lie took commandement, And ever by her lookes conceived her intent.
Сторінка 232 - 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 10 - A lovely Ladie rode him faire beside, Upon a lowly Asse more white then snow, Yet she much whiter; but the same did hide Under a vele, that wimpled was full low...
Сторінка 344 - 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, That is contrayr to Mutabilitie ; For all that moveth doth in Change delight : But thence-forth all shall rest eternally With Him that is the God of Sabaoth hight : O ! that great Sabaoth God, grant me that Sabaoths sight ! COMPLAINT OF THALIA (COMEDY).
Сторінка 52 - Or like that sacred hill, whose head full hie, Adornd with fruitfull olives all arownd, Is, as it were for endlesse memory Of that deare Lord who oft thereon was fownd, For ever with a flowring girlond crownd...
Сторінка 23 - High above all a cloth of state was spred, And a rich throne, as bright as sunny day; On which there sate, most brave embellished With royall robes and gorgeous array, A mayden Queene that shone, as Titans ray, In glistring gold and...
Сторінка 114 - In her left hand a cup of gold she held, And with her right the riper fruit did reach, Whose sappy liquor, that with fulnesse sweld, Into her cup she scruzd with daintie breach Of her fine fingers, without fowle empeach, That so faire winepresse made the wine more sweet...