Specimens of the British Poets ...W. Suttaby, 1809 |
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... kind : it could only be obtained by inserting the least known , and consequently the worst productions of but poets . If therefore the reader find nothing new , it will be an argument in favour of this Selection . • As it may be ...
... kind : it could only be obtained by inserting the least known , and consequently the worst productions of but poets . If therefore the reader find nothing new , it will be an argument in favour of this Selection . • As it may be ...
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... kind , That could have gone so near her heart ; And this was chiefly all her pain , She could not make the like again . Sith Nature thus gave her the praise , To be the chiefest work she wrought ; In faith , methinks , some better ways ...
... kind , That could have gone so near her heart ; And this was chiefly all her pain , She could not make the like again . Sith Nature thus gave her the praise , To be the chiefest work she wrought ; In faith , methinks , some better ways ...
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... kind , her virtue from above ; Happy is he that can obtain her love ! SET me e'en where the Sun doth parch the green , Or where his beams do not dissolve the ice ; In temperate heat , where he is felt and seen ; In presence press'd of ...
... kind , her virtue from above ; Happy is he that can obtain her love ! SET me e'en where the Sun doth parch the green , Or where his beams do not dissolve the ice ; In temperate heat , where he is felt and seen ; In presence press'd of ...
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... kind ; The eye doth tempt to love's desire , And seems to say ' tis Cupid's fire . Yet all so fair but speak my moan , Syth nought doth say the heart of stone . Why thus my love so kind bespeak Sweet eye , sweet lip , sweet blushing ...
... kind ; The eye doth tempt to love's desire , And seems to say ' tis Cupid's fire . Yet all so fair but speak my moan , Syth nought doth say the heart of stone . Why thus my love so kind bespeak Sweet eye , sweet lip , sweet blushing ...
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... kind do'st call , And yet ' tis thou dost only sever us ? Well could I wish it would be ever day , If , when night comes , you bid me go away . 1 JOHN LILLY . CUPID AND CAMPASPE . CUPID and ( 23 ) MICHAEL DRAYTON 1563-1631 Sonnets -Love ...
... kind do'st call , And yet ' tis thou dost only sever us ? Well could I wish it would be ever day , If , when night comes , you bid me go away . 1 JOHN LILLY . CUPID AND CAMPASPE . CUPID and ( 23 ) MICHAEL DRAYTON 1563-1631 Sonnets -Love ...
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Էջ 183 - Or let my lamp at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft outwatch the Bear...
Էջ 189 - And ever against eating cares Lap me in soft Lydian airs Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Էջ 14 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Էջ 180 - Over thy decent shoulders drawn. Come, but keep thy wonted state, With even step and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes...
Էջ 223 - Far in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well : Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
Էջ 186 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful jollity ; Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles.
Էջ 180 - But first, and chiefest, with thee bring Him that yon soars on golden wing, Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne, The Cherub Contemplation; And the mute Silence hist along, 'Less Philomel will deign a song, In her sweetest, saddest plight.
Էջ 163 - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king. All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants, belong to thee ; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice; Man for thee does sow and plow; Farmer he, and landlord thou ! Thou dost innocently joy, Nor does thy luxury destroy.
Էջ 216 - Art she had none, yet wanted none, For Nature did that Want supply: So rich in Treasures of her Own, She might our boasted Stores defy: Such Noble Vigour did her Verse adorn, That it seem'd borrow'd, where 'twas only born.
Էջ 125 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?