Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and ProseAlphonso Gerald Newcomer Scott, Foresman, 1910 - 756 էջ |
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... face belies him , his aspect distinguished . Now your origin must I know , ere ye farther , as false spies , into the Danes ' land hence proceed . Now ye dwellers afar . sea - farers , give ye beed to my simple thought : best is it ...
... face belies him , his aspect distinguished . Now your origin must I know , ere ye farther , as false spies , into the Danes ' land hence proceed . Now ye dwellers afar . sea - farers , give ye beed to my simple thought : best is it ...
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... face , and yaf10 yow fyve wittis Forto worschip hym ther - with the while that ye ben here . with 87 got 88 bull seals 89 righteous 90 seal 91 not against 1 means 2 face 3 sleepest thou 4 seest thou 92 i . e . , the pardoner bishop's 93 ...
... face , and yaf10 yow fyve wittis Forto worschip hym ther - with the while that ye ben here . with 87 got 88 bull seals 89 righteous 90 seal 91 not against 1 means 2 face 3 sleepest thou 4 seest thou 92 i . e . , the pardoner bishop's 93 ...
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... face , as he hadde been anoint . He was a lord ful fat and in good point35 ; 200 His eyen stepe36 , and rollinge in his heed , That stemed as a forneys of a leed37 , His botes souple , his hors in greet estat . Now certeinly he was a ...
... face , as he hadde been anoint . He was a lord ful fat and in good point35 ; 200 His eyen stepe36 , and rollinge in his heed , That stemed as a forneys of a leed37 , His botes souple , his hors in greet estat . Now certeinly he was a ...
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... face to face , or else to write your letters to him , and so to work in this matter that in this my book there may neither anything be found which is untrue , neither anything be lacking which is true . And I think verily it shall be ...
... face to face , or else to write your letters to him , and so to work in this matter that in this my book there may neither anything be found which is untrue , neither anything be lacking which is true . And I think verily it shall be ...
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... face of woe ; Studying inventions fine , her wits to entertain , Oft turning others ' leaves , to see if thence would flow Some fresh and fruitful showers upon my sun- burn'd brain . What guile is this , that those her golden But words ...
... face of woe ; Studying inventions fine , her wits to entertain , Oft turning others ' leaves , to see if thence would flow Some fresh and fruitful showers upon my sun- burn'd brain . What guile is this , that those her golden But words ...
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Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and Prose Alphonso Gerald Newcomer,Alice Ebba Andrews Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1910 |
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Էջ 144 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st 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. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed, whereon it must expire, Consumed with that...
Էջ 457 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe! they come! they come!' And wild and high the 'Cameron's gathering
Էջ 577 - Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Էջ 463 - twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Էջ 427 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour : England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.
Էջ 416 - These beauteous forms Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart...
Էջ 357 - The notice which you have been pleased to take of my labours, had it been early, had been kind; but it has been delayed till I am indifferent, and cannot enjoy it; till I am solitary and cannot impart it; till I am known, and do not want it.
Էջ 417 - As have no slight or trivial influence On that best portion of a good man's life, — His little, nameless, unremembered acts Of kindness and of love. Nor less, I trust, To them I may have owed another gift.
Էջ 426 - O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering...
Էջ 578 - Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides ; and tho' We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven ; that which we are, we are ; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.