Lucasta: Epodes, Odes, Sonnets, Songs, &c. &c. To which is Added, Aramantha, a PastoralPress of C. Whittingham, 1817 |
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... ( dear ) that can deign Such servants as my pen to entertain ; When all the sons of wit glory to be Clad in thy muse's gallant livery : I shall disgrace my master , prove a stain , And no addition to his honour'd train . Though all that ...
... ( dear ) that can deign Such servants as my pen to entertain ; When all the sons of wit glory to be Clad in thy muse's gallant livery : I shall disgrace my master , prove a stain , And no addition to his honour'd train . Though all that ...
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... came to know That their dear Lovelace was endanger'd so : Lovelace , that thaw'd the most congealed breast , He who lov'd best and them defended best ; Whose hand so rudely grasps the steely brand , Whose VERSES . xxi.
... came to know That their dear Lovelace was endanger'd so : Lovelace , that thaw'd the most congealed breast , He who lov'd best and them defended best ; Whose hand so rudely grasps the steely brand , Whose VERSES . xxi.
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... dear - bought spoils and trophies of the other . How many fiery heroes have there been , Whose triumphs were as soon forgot as seen ? Because they wanted some diviner one To rescue them from night and make them known . Such art thou to ...
... dear - bought spoils and trophies of the other . How many fiery heroes have there been , Whose triumphs were as soon forgot as seen ? Because they wanted some diviner one To rescue them from night and make them known . Such art thou to ...
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... dear , so much , Lov'd I not honour more . A PARADOX . ' Tis true the beauteous star To which I first did bow Burnt quicker , brighter far Than that which leads me now ; Which shines with more delight , For gazing on that light So long ...
... dear , so much , Lov'd I not honour more . A PARADOX . ' Tis true the beauteous star To which I first did bow Burnt quicker , brighter far Than that which leads me now ; Which shines with more delight , For gazing on that light So long ...
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... Dear offspring of pleas'd Venus , And jolly , plump Silenus ; Haste , haste , to deck the hair Of th ' only , sweetly fair . See ! rosy is her bower , Her floor is all this flower ; Her bed a rosy nest By a bed of roses press'd . But ...
... Dear offspring of pleas'd Venus , And jolly , plump Silenus ; Haste , haste , to deck the hair Of th ' only , sweetly fair . See ! rosy is her bower , Her floor is all this flower ; Her bed a rosy nest By a bed of roses press'd . But ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adore ÆNEIDS ALEXIS Amoret AMYNTOR Arachne Aramantha arms AUSONIUS beams beauty behold blest bliss brave breast breath bride in love bright Bright eyes CATULLUS CHARLES COTTON Charon chaste Chloris CHORUS crown crown'd darts dear death didst divine doth e'er earth elegy Elinda EPIG ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fall false fame fate fear fire fix'd flame FRANCIS LOVELACE FRIEND gentle glorious glory grief hair hand hast hath heart heav'n heav'nly HENRY LAW Hierocles honour i'th joys kiss lady lanneret light live lov'd love's Lucasta ne'er night noble nought o'er o'th pearl pity POEMS pow'r praise RICHARD LOVELACE sacred shine sing smile soft SONG SONNET soul sphere star straight sweet tear thee thine thou dost thought thyself toad triumphs twas unto virgin voice weep Whilst WILLIAM LAWES wind wings womb wound
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Página 61 - When Love with unconfine'd wings Hovers within my Gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the Grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye ; The Birds, that wanton in the Air, Know no such Liberty.
Página 62 - Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts go free, Fishes that tipple in the deep Know no such liberty.
Página 2 - 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. Yet this inconstancy is such As you, too, shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much. Loved I not honour more.
Página 1 - TO LUCASTA GOING BEYOND THE SEAS IF to be absent were to be Away from thee ; Or that when I am gone, You or I were alone ; Then, my Lucasta, might I crave Pity from blust'ring wind or swallowing wave.
Página 22 - Thou best of men and friends! We will create A genuine summer in each other's breast; And spite of this cold time and frozen fate Thaw us a warm seat to our rest.
Página 2 - I'll not sigh one blast or gale To swell my sail, Or pay a tear to 'suage The foaming blow-god's rage; For whether he will let me pass Or no, I'm still as happy as I was. Though seas and land betwixt us both, Our faith and troth, Like separated souls, All time and space controls; \/ Above the highest sphere we meet, Unseen, unknown, and greet as angels greet. So then we do anticipate Our after-fate, And are alive i...
Página 62 - With shriller throat shall sing The sweetness, mercy, majesty, And glories of my King; When I shall voice aloud how good He is, how great should be, Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. 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.
Página 9 - The floor lay paved with broken hearts. So did she move; so did she sing Like the harmonious spheres that bring Unto their rounds their music's aid; Which she performed such a way As all th' enamoured world will say, The Graces danced, and Apollo played.
Página xx - infection of our times. That candid Age no other way could tell / To be ingenious, but by speaking well. Who best could prayse, had then the greatest prayse, Twas more...
Página 22 - The joys of earth and air are thine entire, That with thy feet and wings dost hop and fly; And when thy poppy works thou dost retire To thy carv'd acorn-bed to lie.