The poems of Robert Greene, Christopher Marlowe, and Ben Jonson, ed., with notes, by R. Bell1876 |
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... wanton pamphlets , ' and the axioms of amorous philosophy , ' he had published , and especially where he describes his repentance as the reformation of a second Ovid ; ' inferior by a thousand degrees to him in wit or learning , but , I ...
... wanton pamphlets , ' and the axioms of amorous philosophy , ' he had published , and especially where he describes his repentance as the reformation of a second Ovid ; ' inferior by a thousand degrees to him in wit or learning , but , I ...
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... wanton . The odd mad- caps I have been mate to , not as a companion , but as a spy to have an insight into their knaveries , that , seeing their trains , I might eschew their snares ; those mad fellows I learned at last to loathe , by ...
... wanton . The odd mad- caps I have been mate to , not as a companion , but as a spy to have an insight into their knaveries , that , seeing their trains , I might eschew their snares ; those mad fellows I learned at last to loathe , by ...
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... wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy ; When thy father first did see Such a boy by him and me , He was glad , I was woe , Fortune ...
... wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy ; When thy father first did see Such a boy by him and me , He was glad , I was woe , Fortune ...
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... wanton , smile upon my knee , When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . The wanton smiled , father wept , Mother cried , baby leapt ; More he crowed , more we cried , Nature could not sorrow hide : He must go , he must kiss ...
... wanton , smile upon my knee , When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . The wanton smiled , father wept , Mother cried , baby leapt ; More he crowed , more we cried , Nature could not sorrow hide : He must go , he must kiss ...
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... wanton 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 ...
... wanton 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 ...
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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.