Spenser's Faerie Queene: A Poem in Six Books; with the Fragment Mutabilite, Том 4G. Allen, 1896 - 1546 страници |
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... thou , dred infant , Venus dearling dove , From her high spirit chase imperious feare , And use of awfull Majestie remove : Insted thereof with drops of melting love , Deawd with ambrosiall kisses , by thee gotten From thy sweete ...
... thou , dred infant , Venus dearling dove , From her high spirit chase imperious feare , And use of awfull Majestie remove : Insted thereof with drops of melting love , Deawd with ambrosiall kisses , by thee gotten From thy sweete ...
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... thou doest him overronne : So hast thou to thy selfe false honour often wonne . " 825 5 B THE FAERIE QUEENE . Book IV . Canto I. THE FAERIE QUEENE . Book IV . Canto I. He.
... thou doest him overronne : So hast thou to thy selfe false honour often wonne . " 825 5 B THE FAERIE QUEENE . Book IV . Canto I. THE FAERIE QUEENE . Book IV . Canto I. He.
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... thou lye , And falsly seekst a vertuous wight to shame ? " " Fond knight , " ( sayd she ) " the thing that with this eye I saw , why should I doubt to tell the same ? " " Then tell , " ( quoth Blandamour ) " and feare no blame : Tell ...
... thou lye , And falsly seekst a vertuous wight to shame ? " " Fond knight , " ( sayd she ) " the thing that with this eye I saw , why should I doubt to tell the same ? " " Then tell , " ( quoth Blandamour ) " and feare no blame : Tell ...
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... thou dost shend , And all true lovers with dishonor blotten : All things not rooted well will soone be rotten . " " Fy , fy ! false knight , " ( then false Duessa cryde ) Unworthy life , that love with guile hast gotten ; Be thou ...
... thou dost shend , And all true lovers with dishonor blotten : All things not rooted well will soone be rotten . " " Fy , fy ! false knight , " ( then false Duessa cryde ) Unworthy life , that love with guile hast gotten ; Be thou ...
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... thou doest me day by day : Well know'st thou , when we friendship first did sweare , The covenant was , that every spoyle or pray Should equally be shard betwixt us tway . Where is my part then of this Ladie bright , Whom to thy selfe thou ...
... thou doest me day by day : Well know'st thou , when we friendship first did sweare , The covenant was , that every spoyle or pray Should equally be shard betwixt us tway . Where is my part then of this Ladie bright , Whom to thy selfe thou ...
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afore Amongst Amoret Artegall battell beare beautie beheld Blandamour bloud Book Book IV brest Britomart brought Cambell Cambello Canacee Canto VIII Canto X Canto XI chalenge cruell Dame daunger deare despight dismayd doth dread dreadfull eftsoones evermore FAERIE QUEENE faire faire Ladies false farre fayrest feare fell fiercely fight Florimell Gainst gentle goodly grace graunt griefe groning ground hand hart hath heart hight inly knight Ladies late litle lov'd lovers mayd mightie mote Nathlesse nigh noble nought paine Paridell perill powre Prince Proteus quoth rest RUSKIN HOUSE Satyrane sayd Scudamour secret seem'd selfe shame shew shield sight sith skie sonne soone sore sorie speare spide Squire staind steed stroke thence Thereat thereof thereto therewith thou thought Triamond unto vaine vertue WALTER CRANE warlike weene weet Whilest whylome wight wise wize wonne wont wound wrathfull wretched yeeld
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Страница 1007 - So all the world by thee at first was made, And dayly yet thou doest the same repayre ; Ne ought on earth that merry is and glad, Ne ought on earth that lovely is and fayre, But thou the same for pleasure didst prepayre : Thou art the root of all that joyous is : Great God of men and women, queene of th...
Страница 845 - Though now their acts be no where to be found, As that renowmed Poet them compyled With warlike numbers and heroicke sound, Dan Chaucer, Well of English undefyled, On Fames eternall beadroll worthie to be fyled.
Страница 897 - But whosoever contrarie doth prove, Might not the same about her middle weare, But it would loose, or else asunder teare.
Страница 806 - The rugged forhead that with grave foresight Welds kingdomes causes and affaires of state, My looser rimes (I wote) doth sharply wite, For praising love, as I have done of late, And magnifying lovers...
Страница 1009 - She often prayd, and often me besought, Sometime with tender teares to let her goe, Sometime with witching smyles ; but yet, for nought That ever...
Страница 935 - And eft gan into tender teares to melt. Then, when she lookt about, and nothing found But darknesse and dread horrour where she dwelt, She almost fell againe into a swound, Ne wist whether above she were or under ground.
Страница 849 - To know, and them t' enlarge with long extent, By wondrous skill and many hidden wayes To the Three Fatall Sisters House she went. Farre under ground from tract of living went, Downe in the bottome of the deepe Abysse, Where Demogorgon in dull darknesse pent Farre from the view of gods and heavens bliss The hideous Chaos keepes, their dreadfull dwelling is.
Страница 1005 - Right in the midst the Goddesse selfe did stand Upon an altar of some costly masse, Whose substance was uneath to understand : For neither pretious stone, nor durefull brasse, Nor shining gold, nor mouldring clay it was ; But much more rare and pretious to esteeme, Pure in aspect, and like to christall glasse, Yet glasse was not, if one did rightly deeme ; But, being faire and brickie, likest glasse did seeme.
Страница 1027 - And ioy likewise this solemne day to see ? They saw it all, and present were in place ; Though I them all, according their degree, Cannot recount, nor tell their hidden race, Nor read the salvage countries thorough which they pace.