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... dead " Hath prais'd and rais'd above each other starre . ' The early love of Sir Philip to this Lady is converted into a beautiful fiction , as we shall pre- sently see , in Spenser's elegy on Sir Philip's death . After the commendation ...
... dead " Hath prais'd and rais'd above each other starre . ' The early love of Sir Philip to this Lady is converted into a beautiful fiction , as we shall pre- sently see , in Spenser's elegy on Sir Philip's death . After the commendation ...
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... dead night ; At which Cocytus quakes , and Styx is put to flight . XXXVIII . And forth he cald out of deepe darknes dredd Legions of sprights , the which , like litle flyes , Fluttring about his ever - damned hedd , Awaite whereto their ...
... dead night ; At which Cocytus quakes , and Styx is put to flight . XXXVIII . And forth he cald out of deepe darknes dredd Legions of sprights , the which , like litle flyes , Fluttring about his ever - damned hedd , Awaite whereto their ...
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... dead with feare her fownd . XLV . Her seeming dead he fownd with feigned feare , As all unweeting of that well she knew ; And paynd himselfe with busie care to reare Her out of carelesse swowne . Her eyelids blew And dimmed sight with ...
... dead with feare her fownd . XLV . Her seeming dead he fownd with feigned feare , As all unweeting of that well she knew ; And paynd himselfe with busie care to reare Her out of carelesse swowne . Her eyelids blew And dimmed sight with ...
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... Dead sculls and bones of men , whose life had gone astray . XXXVII . So forth they marchen in this goodly sort , To take the solace of the open aire , xxxiv . 1. His ruffin raiment ] Mr. Church here observes , that ruffin is reddish ...
... Dead sculls and bones of men , whose life had gone astray . XXXVII . So forth they marchen in this goodly sort , To take the solace of the open aire , xxxiv . 1. His ruffin raiment ] Mr. Church here observes , that ruffin is reddish ...
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... Dead is Sansfoy , his vitall paines are past , Though greeved ghost for vengeance deep do grone : He lives , that shall him pay his dewties last , And guiltie Elfin blood shall sacrifice in hast . " L. " O , but I feare the fickle ...
... Dead is Sansfoy , his vitall paines are past , Though greeved ghost for vengeance deep do grone : He lives , that shall him pay his dewties last , And guiltie Elfin blood shall sacrifice in hast . " L. " O , but I feare the fickle ...
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Archimago armes Artegall beast behold brest Britomart brought Calidore chaunce CHURCH Colin Clouts cruell Dame Damzell daunger deadly deare death delight despight devize dight doth dreadfull Eftsoones Elfin Knight evermore eyes Faerie Queene faire faire Ladies farre fayre feare fell Florimell flowre fowle gentle goodly grace griefe grone Guyon hand hart hast hath heaven hight himselfe honour Knight Lady late light litle living Lord Mayd mightie Mongst mote nigh noble nought Nymphes paine poet powre Prince quoth rest sayd seemd selfe shame shee shepheards Shepheards Calender shew shield shyning sight Sith skie sonne soone sore Spenser spide spright steed straunge streight sunne sweet thee thereof things thou TODD trew unto UPTON vaine vertue Villein WARTON weene weet whenas wight wize wonne wont wound wretched wyde XXXVII yron
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Страница 126 - To th' instruments divine respondence meet: The silver sounding instruments did meet With the base murmure of the waters fall; The waters fall with difference discreet, Now soft, now loud, unto the wind did call: The gentle warbling wind low answered to all.
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Страница 427 - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tride, What hell it is in suing long to bide : To loose good dayes, that might be better spent ; To wast long nights in pensive discontent ; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow ; To feed on hope, to pine with feare and sorrow...
Страница 12 - Then choosing out few words most horrible, (Let none them read) thereof did verses frame; With which, and other spelles like terrible, He bad awake blacke Plutoes griesly Dame; And cursed heven; and spake reprochful shame Of highest God, the Lord of life and light: A bold bad man, that dar'd to call by name Great Gorgon, prince of darknes and dead night; At which Cocytus quakes, and Styx is put to flight.
Страница 49 - Or from the field most cowardly doth fly ? Ne let the man ascribe it to his skill, That thorough grace hath gained victory. If any strength we have, it is to ill, But all the good is Gods, both power and eke will.
Страница 466 - As each had bene a Bryde ; And each one had a little wicker basket, Made of fine twigs, entrayled curiously, In which they gathered flowers to fill their flasket, And with fine Fingers crept full feateously The tender stalkes on hye.
Страница 11 - At length they chaunst to meet upon the way An aged sire, in long blacke weedes yclad, His feete all bare, his beard all hoarie gray, And by his belt his booke he hanging had ; Sober he seemde, and very sagely sad ; And to the ground...
Страница 18 - One day, nigh wearie of the yrkesome way, From her unhastie beast she did alight; And on the grasse her dainty limbs did lay In...
Страница 64 - They all perfumde with frankincense divine, And precious odours fetcht from far away, That all the house did sweat with great aray: And all the while sweete Musicke did apply Her curious skill the warbling notes to play, To drive away the dull Melancholy; The whiles one sung a song of love and jollity. 39 During the which there was an heavenly noise Heard sound through all the pallace pleasantly, Like as it had bene many an Angels voice Singing before th...
Страница 2 - For this cause is Xenophon preferred before Plato, for that the one, in the exquisite depth of his judgement...