The Poetry and Poets of Britain: From Chaucer to Tennyson ; with Biographical Sketches, and a Rapid View of the Characteristic Attributes of EachA. & C. Black, 1850 - 544 страници |
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... Earth 215 Moorish Emperor 257 Veni Creator 259 • Human Ills • 217 Temperance 217 Expulsion of Adam and Eve 217 THOMAS OTWAY , From Paradise Regained - Athens 218 born 1651 , died 1685 260 From Samson Agonistes - Chorus 220 From Venice ...
... Earth 215 Moorish Emperor 257 Veni Creator 259 • Human Ills • 217 Temperance 217 Expulsion of Adam and Eve 217 THOMAS OTWAY , From Paradise Regained - Athens 218 born 1651 , died 1685 260 From Samson Agonistes - Chorus 220 From Venice ...
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... earth , as every kindly creature hath full appetite to that place of his kindly ingendure . " Of his origin and rank the accounts are various and uncertain ; as the name is Norman , he may have been of noble or knightly descent . Both ...
... earth , as every kindly creature hath full appetite to that place of his kindly ingendure . " Of his origin and rank the accounts are various and uncertain ; as the name is Norman , he may have been of noble or knightly descent . Both ...
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... earth beseen Thro nature's noble fresh enamelling , In mirthful May of every moneth queen . 1 Young . 4 Wisdom . NO TREASURE WITHOUT GLADNESS . BE merry , man , and tak nought far in mynd3 The wavering of this wretched world of sorrow ...
... earth beseen Thro nature's noble fresh enamelling , In mirthful May of every moneth queen . 1 Young . 4 Wisdom . NO TREASURE WITHOUT GLADNESS . BE merry , man , and tak nought far in mynd3 The wavering of this wretched world of sorrow ...
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... earth take no melancholy ; Be rich in patience , if thou in goods be poor . Who livís merry he lives mightily ; Without gladness availís no treasure . EARTHLY JOY RETURNS IN PAIN . * HAVE mind that eild ay follows youth ; Death follows ...
... earth take no melancholy ; Be rich in patience , if thou in goods be poor . Who livís merry he lives mightily ; Without gladness availís no treasure . EARTHLY JOY RETURNS IN PAIN . * HAVE mind that eild ay follows youth ; Death follows ...
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... earth , sae little till allow , " Methought I saw burn in a fiery rage Of stormy sea whilk might nae manner ' suage . VIII . That terrible tempest's hideous wallís huge Were maist grislie ' for to behald or judge , 1 Or wat , knows ...
... earth , sae little till allow , " Methought I saw burn in a fiery rage Of stormy sea whilk might nae manner ' suage . VIII . That terrible tempest's hideous wallís huge Were maist grislie ' for to behald or judge , 1 Or wat , knows ...
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Страница 114 - tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them ? — To die, — to sleep, — No more ; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, — 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, — to sleep ; — To sleep ! perchance to dream : — ay, there's the rub ; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come. When we have shuffled off this mortal...
Страница 522 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we...
Страница 103 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge ; And in the visitation of the winds, Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads, and hanging them With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep!
Страница 114 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
Страница 103 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days : So full of dismal terror was the time.
Страница 186 - Dove-like, sat'st brooding on the vast abyss, And mad'st it pregnant: what in me is dark Illumine; what is low, raise and support; That to the height of this great argument I may assert eternal Providence, And justify the ways of God to men.
Страница 365 - THERE was a time when meadow, grove and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore ; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Страница 174 - For, if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long, Time will run back and fetch the age of gold; And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould...
Страница 242 - And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain : Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew ! Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Страница 200 - Though hard and rare : thee I revisit safe, And feel thy sovran vital lamp ; but thou Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain To find thy piercing ray, and find no dawn ; So thick a drop serene hath quenched their orbs, Or dim suffusion veiled.