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When my Corydon sits on a hill Making melodyCor . When my lovely one goes to
her wheel , Singing cheerilyPhyl . Sure methinks my true love doth excel For
sweetness , for sweetness , Our Pan , that old Arcadian knight . Cor . And
methinks ...
When my Corydon sits on a hill Making melodyCor . When my lovely one goes to
her wheel , Singing cheerilyPhyl . Sure methinks my true love doth excel For
sweetness , for sweetness , Our Pan , that old Arcadian knight . Cor . And
methinks ...
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O , stay and hear ; your true love ' s coming , That can sing both high and low :
Trip no further , pretty sweeting ; Journeys end in lovers meeting , Every wise
man ' s son doth know . What is love ? ' tis not hereafter ; Present mirth hath
present ...
O , stay and hear ; your true love ' s coming , That can sing both high and low :
Trip no further , pretty sweeting ; Journeys end in lovers meeting , Every wise
man ' s son doth know . What is love ? ' tis not hereafter ; Present mirth hath
present ...
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... they breed remorse ; Take thy time while time is lent thee ; Creeping snails
have weakest force , Fly their fault , lest thou repent thee . Good is best when
soonest wrought , Linger ' d labours come to nought . Hoist up sail while gale
doth last ...
... they breed remorse ; Take thy time while time is lent thee ; Creeping snails
have weakest force , Fly their fault , lest thou repent thee . Good is best when
soonest wrought , Linger ' d labours come to nought . Hoist up sail while gale
doth last ...
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Hoist up sail while gale doth last , Tide and wind stay no man ' s pleasure ; Seek
not time when time is past , Sober speed is wisdom ' s leisure . After - wits are
dearly bought , Let thy fore - wit guide thy thought . Time wears all his locks
before ...
Hoist up sail while gale doth last , Tide and wind stay no man ' s pleasure ; Seek
not time when time is past , Sober speed is wisdom ' s leisure . After - wits are
dearly bought , Let thy fore - wit guide thy thought . Time wears all his locks
before ...
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Soon doth it fade that makes the fairest flourish , Short is the glory of the blushing
rose ; The hue which thou so carefully dost nourish , Yet which at length thou
must be forced to lose . When thou , surcharged with burthen of thy years , Shalt ...
Soon doth it fade that makes the fairest flourish , Short is the glory of the blushing
rose ; The hue which thou so carefully dost nourish , Yet which at length thou
must be forced to lose . When thou , surcharged with burthen of thy years , Shalt ...
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Página 277 - 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.
Página 22 - When daisies pied, and violets blue, And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds, of yellow hue, Do paint the meadows with delight ; The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he :Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Página 19 - Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower?
Página 116 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Página 144 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Página 15 - GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying : And this same flower that smiles to-day To-morrow will be dying.
Página 105 - As it fell upon a day, In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made...
Página 123 - Philomel her voice shall raise ? You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own ; What are you when the rose is blown ? So, when my mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not design'd Th...
Página 41 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Página 109 - We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ! As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain ; Or as the pearls of morning's dew Ne'er to be found again.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Golden Pomp: A Procession of English Lyrics from Surrey to Shirley |
| Editor | Arthur Quiller-Couch |
| Edición | 2 |
| Editor | Methuen, 1895 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Harvard |
| Digitalizado | 8 Nov. 2007 |
| Largo | 382 páginas |
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