The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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... shield the like was also scor'd , For soveraine hope , which in his helpe he had . Right , faithfull , true he was in deede and word ; But of his cheere did seeme too solemne sad ; Yet nothing did he dread , but ever was ydrad . III ...
... shield the like was also scor'd , For soveraine hope , which in his helpe he had . Right , faithfull , true he was in deede and word ; But of his cheere did seeme too solemne sad ; Yet nothing did he dread , but ever was ydrad . III ...
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... shield , and her huge traine All suddenly about his body wound , That hand or foot to stirr he strove in vaine . God helpe the man so wrapt in Errours endlesse traine ! XIX . His Lady , sad to see his sore constraint , Cride out , " Now ...
... shield , and her huge traine All suddenly about his body wound , That hand or foot to stirr he strove in vaine . God helpe the man so wrapt in Errours endlesse traine ! XIX . His Lady , sad to see his sore constraint , Cride out , " Now ...
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... shield ; upon his coward brest A bloody crosse , and on his craven crest A bounch of heares discolourd diversly . Full iolly knight he seemde , and wel addrest ; And , when he sate uppon his courser free , Saint George himselfe ye would ...
... shield ; upon his coward brest A bloody crosse , and on his craven crest A bounch of heares discolourd diversly . Full iolly knight he seemde , and wel addrest ; And , when he sate uppon his courser free , Saint George himselfe ye would ...
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... shield was writ with letters gay Sans foy ; full large of limbe and every ioint He was , and cared not for God or man a point . XIII . Hee had a faire companion of his way , A goodly Lady clad in scarlot red , Purfled with gold and ...
... shield was writ with letters gay Sans foy ; full large of limbe and every ioint He was , and cared not for God or man a point . XIII . Hee had a faire companion of his way , A goodly Lady clad in scarlot red , Purfled with gold and ...
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... yields No foote to foe : the flashing fiër flies , As from a forge , out of their burning shields ; And streams of purple bloud new die the verdant fields . XVIII . " Curse on that Crosse , " quoth F 2 C. II . 53 THE FAERIE QUEENE .
... yields No foote to foe : the flashing fiër flies , As from a forge , out of their burning shields ; And streams of purple bloud new die the verdant fields . XVIII . " Curse on that Crosse , " quoth F 2 C. II . 53 THE FAERIE QUEENE .
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Página 30 - A lovely Ladie rode him faire beside, Upon a lowly Asse more white then snow, Yet she much whiter; but the same did hide Under a vele, that wimpled was full low...
Página 157 - Faery thee uuweeting reft, There as thou slepst in tender swadling band, And her base Elfin brood there for thee left : Such, men do chaungelings call, so chaung'd by Faeries theft.
Página 40 - With faire discourse the evening so they pas : For that olde man of pleasing wordes had store, And well could file his tongue as smooth as glas, He told of Saintes and Popes, and evermore He strowd an Ave-Mary after and before.
Página 33 - Yea but (quoth she) the perill of this place I better wot then you, though now too late To wish you backe returne with foule disgrace, Yet wisedome warnes, whilest foot is in the gate, To stay the steppe, ere forced to retrate. This is the wandring wood, this Errours den, A monster vile, whom God and man does hate : Therefore I read beware. Fly fly (quoth then The fearefull dwarfe) this is no place for living men.
Página 3 - The generall end therefore of all the booke is to fashion a gentleman or noble person in vertuous and gentle discipline...
Página 29 - A GENTLE Knight was pricking on the plaine, Ycladd in mightie armes and silver shielde, Wherein old dints of deepe woundes did remaine, The cruell markes of many a bloody fielde ; Yet armes till that time did he never wield : His angry steede did chide his foming bitt, As much disdayning to the curbe to yield : Full jolly knight he seemd, and faire did sitt, As one for knightly giusts and fierce encounters fitt.
Página 42 - He, making speedy way through spersed ayre, And through the world of waters wide and deepe, To Morpheus house doth hastily repaire. Amid the bowels of the earth full steepe, And low, where dawning day doth never peepe, His dwelling is; there Tethys his wet bed Doth ever wash, and Cynthia still doth steepe In silver deaw his ever-drouping hed, Whiles sad Night over him her mantle black doth spred.
Página 35 - Now, now, Sir knight, shew what ye bee; Add faith unto your force, and be not faint; Strangle her, els she sure will strangle thee." That when he heard, in great perplexitie, His gall did grate for griefe and high disdaine; And, knitting all his force, got one hand free, Wherewith he grypt her gorge with so great paine, That soone to loose her wicked bands did her constraine.
Página xiii - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Página 4 - I labour to pourtraict in Arthure, before he was king, the image of a brave knight, perfected in the twelve private morall vertues, as Aristotle hath devised...