The poems of Robert Greene, Christopher Marlowe, and Ben Jonson, ed., with notes, by R. Bell1876 |
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... Fire - side . 4s . 6d . With Portrait . Hiawatha , and The Golden Legend . 4s . 6d . -Wayside Inn , Miles Standish , Spanish Student . 48. 6d . Burns's Poetical Works . 4s . 6d . With Portrait . Songs and Ballads . 4s . 6d . These ...
... Fire - side . 4s . 6d . With Portrait . Hiawatha , and The Golden Legend . 4s . 6d . -Wayside Inn , Miles Standish , Spanish Student . 48. 6d . Burns's Poetical Works . 4s . 6d . With Portrait . Songs and Ballads . 4s . 6d . These ...
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... fire of my light is now at the last snuff , and the want of wherewith to sustain it , there is no substance for life to feed on . Trust not then , I beseech ye , left to such weak stays ; for they are as changeable in mind as in many ...
... fire of my light is now at the last snuff , and the want of wherewith to sustain it , there is no substance for life to feed on . Trust not then , I beseech ye , left to such weak stays ; for they are as changeable in mind as in many ...
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... fire with fuel of her form , And makes perpetual summer where she is ; Whiles I do cry , o'ertook with envy's storm , Farewell my hopes , farewell my happy days ; Welcome sweet grief , the subject of my lays . SONG . FAIR fields , proud ...
... fire with fuel of her form , And makes perpetual summer where she is ; Whiles I do cry , o'ertook with envy's storm , Farewell my hopes , farewell my happy days ; Welcome sweet grief , the subject of my lays . SONG . FAIR fields , proud ...
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... fire That forceth me die . Mine be the pain , but hers the cruel cause Of this strange torment ; Wherefore no time my banning prayers shall pause , Till proud she repent . MENAPHON'S ECLOGUE . TOO weak the wit , too slender is the brain ...
... fire That forceth me die . Mine be the pain , but hers the cruel cause Of this strange torment ; Wherefore no time my banning prayers shall pause , Till proud she repent . MENAPHON'S ECLOGUE . TOO weak the wit , too slender is the brain ...
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... fire , That flame from earth unto the seat of Jove ; To such as Midas , men that doat on wealth , And rent the bowels of the middle earth For coin , who gape as did fair Danae For showers of gold , there Discontent in black Throws forth ...
... fire , That flame from earth unto the seat of Jove ; To such as Midas , men that doat on wealth , And rent the bowels of the middle earth For coin , who gape as did fair Danae For showers of gold , there Discontent in black Throws forth ...
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Alexis beauty bel ami Ben Jonson blood breath bright Cæsar called CARMELA CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE coloured Coridon court COVENT GARDEN crown death delight desire doth Earl earth Edition English Engravings epigram EURYMACHUS eyes face fair fame fate fear fire flame flowers follies fortune GEORGE BELL Gifford grace Greene Greene's grief hair hast hath heart heaven Hero Hero and Leander honour Hymen Jonson king kiss lady Leander light live look Lord love's lovers Marlowe masques MELICERTUS Memoir mind mistress muse N'oserez never night nymph Phillis Phoebus piece play poems poet Pompey Portrait praise Queen repentance Richard Brome Robert Greene Shakspeare shepherd shine sighs sing smile song sorrow soul swain sweet Tamburlaine tears tell thee Thessaly thine thou art thought Translated unto Venus verse virtue vols vows wanton Wherein WILLIAM HAZLITT youth
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Էջ 399 - The applause! delight! the wonder of our stage! My Shakespeare, rise ; I will not lodge thee by Chaucer, or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie A little further, to make thee a room : Thou art a monument, without a tomb, And art alive still, while thy book doth live, And we have wits to read, and praise to give.
Էջ 232 - With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Էջ 231 - And we will all the pleasures prove That hills and valleys, dale and field, And all the craggy mountains yield. There will we sit upon the rocks And see the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers, to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals.
Էջ 230 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Էջ 498 - A lily of a day Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall and die that night; It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Էջ 399 - Euripides, and Sophocles to us; Pacuvius, Accius, him of Cordova dead, To life again, to hear thy buskin tread, And shake a stage ; or, when thy socks were on, Leave thee alone for the comparison Of all that insolent Greece or haughty Rome Sent forth, or since did from their ashes come.
Էջ 399 - For, if I thought my judgment were of years, I should commit thee surely with thy peers ; And tell how far thou didst our Lyly outshine, Or sporting Kyd, or Marlowe's mighty line ; And, though thou had'st small Latin and less Greek...
Էջ 271 - I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war. Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
Էջ 298 - scaped world's and flesh's rage, And, if no other misery, yet age! Rest in soft peace; and, asked, say: Here doth lie Ben Jonson his best piece of poetry — For whose sake, henceforth, all his vows be such, As what he loves may never like too much.