The Book of the Sonnet, Հատոր 1Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee Sampson Low, Son & Marston, 1867 |
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... doth spread his goodly ray ; At sight whereof , each bird that sits on spray , And every beast that to his den was fled , Comes forth afresh out of their late dismay , And to the light lift up their drouping hed . So my storme - beaten ...
... doth spread his goodly ray ; At sight whereof , each bird that sits on spray , And every beast that to his den was fled , Comes forth afresh out of their late dismay , And to the light lift up their drouping hed . So my storme - beaten ...
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Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee. And then anon , she doth herself divest Of all her radiant garments , and reclines Behind the sombre screen of yonder pines , With slumber and soft dreams of love oppressed : O my beloved ! my sweet Hesperus ...
Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee. And then anon , she doth herself divest Of all her radiant garments , and reclines Behind the sombre screen of yonder pines , With slumber and soft dreams of love oppressed : O my beloved ! my sweet Hesperus ...
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... doth not spring Wide love for all , is but a worthless thing . Not in another world , as poets prate , Dwell we apart above the tide of things , High floating o'er earth's clouds on faery wings ; But our pure love doth ever elevate Into ...
... doth not spring Wide love for all , is but a worthless thing . Not in another world , as poets prate , Dwell we apart above the tide of things , High floating o'er earth's clouds on faery wings ; But our pure love doth ever elevate Into ...
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... Doth narrow search show thee no earthly stain ? BE NOBLE ! and the nobleness that lies In other men , sleeping , but never dead , Will rise in majesty to meet thine own : Then wilt thou see it gleam in many eyes , Then will pure light ...
... Doth narrow search show thee no earthly stain ? BE NOBLE ! and the nobleness that lies In other men , sleeping , but never dead , Will rise in majesty to meet thine own : Then wilt thou see it gleam in many eyes , Then will pure light ...
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... doth stay , As loath to fall out of those happy skies Yet sure , my love , thou art most like to May , That comes with steady sun when April dies ! " ; - I must here bring this essay to a close . It is necessa- rily imperfect . The ...
... doth stay , As loath to fall out of those happy skies Yet sure , my love , thou art most like to May , That comes with steady sun when April dies ! " ; - I must here bring this essay to a close . It is necessa- rily imperfect . The ...
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Էջ 154 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Էջ 164 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Էջ 162 - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : » Referring to the obsequies for the dead.
Էջ 163 - 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 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...
Էջ 160 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Էջ 179 - LAWRENCE ! of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining ? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius re-inspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily' and rose, that neither sow'd nor spun.
Էջ 226 - NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits are contented with their cells , And students with their pensive citadels , Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells...
Էջ xii - Scorn not the Sonnet ; Critic, you have frowned, Mindless of its just honours ; with this key Shakespeare unlocked his heart ; the melody Of this small lute gave ease to Petrarch's wound ; A thousand times this pipe did Tasso sound ; With it Camoens soothed an exile's grief; The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow : a glow-worm lamp...
Էջ 241 - Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind, — But how could I forget thee ? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour...
Էջ 180 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...