The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 páginas |
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... heart The lover forsaketh his unkind love The lover despairing to attain . The deserted lover consoleth himself 34 • The lover curseth the time 35 • 35 An earnest suit to his unkind mistress The forsaken lover consoleth himself 36 The ...
... heart The lover forsaketh his unkind love The lover despairing to attain . The deserted lover consoleth himself 34 • The lover curseth the time 35 • 35 An earnest suit to his unkind mistress The forsaken lover consoleth himself 36 The ...
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... heart , and in his arms enfolded lay Madonna sleeping , in a mantle wrapt . Then waking her , he with this burning heart Courteously fed her , and in fear she ate . That done , I saw him go his way in tears . Young , tender , noble ...
... heart , and in his arms enfolded lay Madonna sleeping , in a mantle wrapt . Then waking her , he with this burning heart Courteously fed her , and in fear she ate . That done , I saw him go his way in tears . Young , tender , noble ...
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... heart should waste away , Behold your servant humble and resigned . Tell me , kind ladies , have you seen , of late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? To you I own , that if she do but smile , My thoughts dissolve as snow ...
... heart should waste away , Behold your servant humble and resigned . Tell me , kind ladies , have you seen , of late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? To you I own , that if she do but smile , My thoughts dissolve as snow ...
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... heart begins , so dread , It makes the soul take flight from every vein . So noble and so modest doth appear My lady when she any one salutes , That every tongue becomes in trembling mute , And none dare raise the eyes to look on her ...
... heart begins , so dread , It makes the soul take flight from every vein . So noble and so modest doth appear My lady when she any one salutes , That every tongue becomes in trembling mute , And none dare raise the eyes to look on her ...
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... heart of sighs assures me ye will then Share in our grief , and weep when ye depart . The desolate city mourns her Beatrice , And in the tale that may be told of her Is virtue to force every one to weep . Remembrance had brought back ...
... heart of sighs assures me ye will then Share in our grief , and weep when ye depart . The desolate city mourns her Beatrice , And in the tale that may be told of her Is virtue to force every one to weep . Remembrance had brought back ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Anne Boleyn Anthony à Wood behold birds blush breast breath bright CASTARA chaste cheeks cruel Cupid dear death delight desire disdain Donne dost doth Earl England's Helicon face fair Falero favour fear Ferrara fire flame flowers give glory golden grace grief hair happy hast hath heaven honour hope John Florio kiss lady leave Leonora lero light lips live look Lord love thee Love's lover maid marriage married MICHAEL DRAYTON mind mistress morning ne'er never night nymph pain passion Petrarch Phillis pity poems poet praise pride Queen RAPE OF LUCRECE rose Samela SAMUEL DANIEL scorn shepherd shine sighs sight sing smile SONG sonnets sorrow soul spring stars Stella Surrey sweet Tasso tears tell thine eyes thought thy beauty thy heart true unto VENUS AND ADONIS verse vows weep Whilst wind yield youth
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Página 351 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Página 97 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damasked, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress...
Página 115 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Página 370 - The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle.
Página 224 - Going to the Wars Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Página 93 - What song the Syrens sang, or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women, though puzzling questions, are not beyond all conjecture.
Página 325 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...
Página 399 - JENNY kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into your list, put that in! Say I'm weary, say I'm sad, Say that health and wealth have missed me, Say I'm growing old, but add, Jenny kissed me.
Página 170 - 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...
Página 223 - Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.