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Spenser's Faerie Queene: A Poem in Six Books; with the Fragment Mutabilite - Страница 1009
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The Poetical Works of Edmund Spenser: With the Life of the Author and ..., Том 3

Edmund Spenser - 1807 - 546 страници
...'. Yet to lay hand on her not one of all them I LIv. ' She often pray'd, and often me hesought, • Sometime with tender teares to let her goe, • Sometime with witching smyles: hut yet for nought ' That ever she to me could say or doe, • Could she her wished freedome fro me...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Spenser, Daniel

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 610 страници
...often me besought, Sometime with tender teares to let her goe, Sometime with witching smyles: but yet, nought That ever she to me could say or doe, Could...freedome fro me wooe; but forth I led her through the tempi« gate, By which I hardly past with much adoe: But that same ladie, which me friended late In...

Spenser, Daniel

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 600 страници
...thence, AM looking on, and like astonisht staring, Yet to lay hand on her not one of all them daring. " She often prayd, and often me besought, Sometime with...let her goe, Sometime with witching smyles: but yet, fot nought That ever she to me conld say or doe, Could she her wished freedome fro me wooe; Hut forth...

Select Works of the British Poets: From Chaucer to Jonson, with Biographical ...

Robert Southey - 1831 - 1038 страници
...and like astonisht staring, Yet to lay hand on her not one of all them daring. " She often prayed, and often me besought, Sometime with tender teares...or doe, Could she her wished freedome fro me wooe j But forth I led her through the temple gate, By which I hardly past with much adoe : But that same...

The Faerie Queene: Disposed Into Twelve Bookes, Fashioning XII Morall Vertues

Edmund Spenser - 1859 - 858 страници
...thenee, All looking on, and like agtonisht staring, Yet to lay hand on her not one of all them daring. " She often prayd, and often me besought, Sometime with tender teares to let her goe, Sometime with witehing smyles : but yet, for nought That ever she to me eould say or doe, Could she her wished freedome...

The Poetical Works of Edmund Spenser: With Memoir and Critical ..., Том 3

Edmund Spenser, George Gilfillan - 1859 - 392 страници
...pray'd, and often me besought, Sometime with tender tears to let her go, Sometime with witching smiles : but yet, for nought That ever she to me could say or do, Could she her wished freedom from me woo ; But forth I led her through the temple gate, By which...

The Works of Edmund Spenser

Edmund Spenser - 1872 - 640 страници
...looking on, and like astonisht storing, Yet to lay hand on her not one of all them daring. LVII. °< She often prayd, and often me besought, Sometime with...goe, Sometime with witching smyles : but yet, for That ever she to me could say or doe, [nought Could she her wished freedome fro me wooe ; But forth...

Works of Edmund Spenser

Edmund Spenser - 1877 - 638 страници
...looking on, and like astonisht staring, Yet to lay hand on her not one of all them daring. LTII. * She often prayd, and often me besought, Sometime with...goe, Sometime with witching smyles : but yet, for That ever she to me could say or doe, [nought Could she her wished freedome fro me wooe ; But forth...

The English Poets: Chaucer to Donne

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 634 страници
...thence All looking on, and like astonisht staring, Yet to lay hand on her not one of all them daring. ' She often prayd, and often me besought, Sometime with...could say or doe, Could she her wished freedome fro me wooc : But forth I led her through the Temple gate, By which I hardly past with much adoe : But that...

Essays Chiefly on Poetry, Том 1

Aubrey De Vere - 1887 - 434 страници
...persists — She often prayd, and often me besought Sometimes with tender tears to let her goe, Sometimes with witching smyles ; but yet for nought That ever she to me could say or doe Could she her wished freedom fro me move, But forth I led her through the temple gate. It is easy to trace the same benignant...




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