 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 492 páginas
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 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...soar, but never roam ; True to the kindred points of heaven and home. WORDSWORTH. jlm % gtntle $ ark ! Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his...behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. SHAKESPEARE. SWEET bird ! that sing'st away the early hours Of winters past or coming, void of care... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1862 - 546 páginas
...fantastic wits ?J She said, 'tis so : they answer all 'tis so ; And would say after her if she said no. Lo ! here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his...majesty ; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar- tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. Venus salutes him with this fair good morrow : " O thou... | |
 | John Alfred Langford - 1862 - 310 páginas
...; With everything that pretty bin. My Lady sweet, arise ; Arise, arise." Then followed : — " Lo I here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist...silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who duth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold." Eeciting these... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1863 - 116 páginas
...thou hast the strength of laws, Since why to love I can allege no cause. Lo, here the gentle lark. Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his...behold That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. 53 Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore. LIKE as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1879 - 70 páginas
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 | 1864 - 142 páginas
...God's holy way, I try to walk always, with Christ for my friend. ML I 'i ,•• \N. THE LAKK. Lo, hear the gentle Lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet...silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who does the world so gloriously behold, The cedar tops and hills seem burnished gold. SHAKSPEAEE. THE... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 páginas
...fantastic wits I She says, "Tie so :" they answeraU.'^. .' And would say after her, if she said "Ko.1 wn on me would beget opinion [Wound» his arm. Of my more fierce endeavour: higL And wakes the morning, from whose surer bfThe sun ariseth in his majesty ; Who doth the world... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 548 páginas
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 | 1948 - 108 páginas
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Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold. 
