The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 стор. |
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... thought our love at full " BROWNING , The lost mistress 442 Evelyn Hope • WALTER " One year ago my path " I love to hear that men " Have I this moment " 19 " Here , ever since you went abroad " LANDOR . • 445 Little it interests me how ...
... thought our love at full " BROWNING , The lost mistress 442 Evelyn Hope • WALTER " One year ago my path " I love to hear that men " Have I this moment " 19 " Here , ever since you went abroad " LANDOR . • 445 Little it interests me how ...
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... thoughts dissolve as snow before the sun . Hence on my heart such cruel blows arrive That they would seem to threaten me with death : Kind ladies , then , wherever ye may see her , If you by chance should meet her on your way , O rest ...
... thoughts dissolve as snow before the sun . Hence on my heart such cruel blows arrive That they would seem to threaten me with death : Kind ladies , then , wherever ye may see her , If you by chance should meet her on your way , O rest ...
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... thought , My lady too most certainly shall die . Such consternation then my reason seized , That my eyes closed through fear and heaviness ; And scattered far and wide My spirits fled , and each in error strayed : Imagination then ...
... thought , My lady too most certainly shall die . Such consternation then my reason seized , That my eyes closed through fear and heaviness ; And scattered far and wide My spirits fled , and each in error strayed : Imagination then ...
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... a tear . But now I clearly see that of mankind Long time I was the tale : whence bitter thought And self - reproach with frequent blushes teem : While 12 LOVES AND HEROINES . He confesses the vanity of his passion NOTE.
... a tear . But now I clearly see that of mankind Long time I was the tale : whence bitter thought And self - reproach with frequent blushes teem : While 12 LOVES AND HEROINES . He confesses the vanity of his passion NOTE.
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... thoughts relied : Turning , I saw a shadow at my side . Cast by the sun , whose outline on the ground I knew for hers ... thought arise within , Than the bright rays in which I burn were here 14 LOVES AND HEROINES . Recollections of love ...
... thoughts relied : Turning , I saw a shadow at my side . Cast by the sun , whose outline on the ground I knew for hers ... thought arise within , Than the bright rays in which I burn were here 14 LOVES AND HEROINES . Recollections of love ...
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Anne Boleyn Anthony à Wood behold birds blush breast breath bright CASTARA chaste cheeks CHRISTOPHER MARLOW cruel Cupid dear death delight desire disdain Donne dost doth Duke Earl EDMUND SPENSER England's Helicon face fair Falero favour fear Ferrara fire flame flowers give glory grace grief hair hast hath hear heaven honour hope kiss lady Laura leave Leonora lero light lips live look Lord love thee Love's lover maid marriage married MICHAEL DRAYTON mind mistress morning ne'er never night nymph pain passion Petrarch Phillis pity poems poet praise pride Queen RAPE OF LUCRECE rose Samela SAMUEL DANIEL say nay scorn shine sighs sing smile SONG sonnets sorrow soul spring stars Stella Surrey sweet Tasso tears tell thine eyes THOMAS LODGE thought thy beauty thy heart true unto verse weep Whilst wilt wind wonder yield youth
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Сторінка 75 - Since there's no help. come let us kiss and part: Nay. I have done: you get no more of me. And I am glad. yea. glad with all my heart. That thus so cleanly I myself can free: Shake hands for ever. cancel all our vows. And when we meet at any time again. Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Сторінка 95 - Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Сторінка 115 - DRINK to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Сторінка 472 - Would she were mine, and I to-day, Like her, a harvester of hay : "No doubtful balance of rights and wrongs, Nor weary lawyers with endless tongues, " But low of cattle and song of birds, And health and quiet and loving words.
Сторінка 97 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress...
Сторінка 420 - Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls, Come hither, the dances are done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun.
Сторінка 222 - When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates. And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye. The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Сторінка 323 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Сторінка 223 - Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Сторінка 95 - How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! And yet this time removed was summer's time; The teeming autumn, big with rich increase, Bearing the wanton burden of the prime, Like widow'd wombs after their lords...