The works of Edmund Spenser, ed. by J.P. Collier, Том 31862 |
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... never let th ' enfample of the bad Offend the good ; for good , by paragone Of evill , may more notably be rad , As white feemes fayrer matcht with blacke attone ; " Ne all are shamed by the fault of one : For lo ! in heven , whereas ...
... never let th ' enfample of the bad Offend the good ; for good , by paragone Of evill , may more notably be rad , As white feemes fayrer matcht with blacke attone ; " Ne all are shamed by the fault of one : For lo ! in heven , whereas ...
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... never any knight Is fuffred here to enter , but he seeme Such as no doubt of him he neede mifdeeme . " Thereat Sir Satyrane gan fmyle , and say ; Extremely mad the man I surely deeme , That weenes with watch and hard reftraynt to stay A ...
... never any knight Is fuffred here to enter , but he seeme Such as no doubt of him he neede mifdeeme . " Thereat Sir Satyrane gan fmyle , and say ; Extremely mad the man I surely deeme , That weenes with watch and hard reftraynt to stay A ...
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... never wretched man in fuch a wofull cace . 15 . Ay when to him fhe cryde , to her he turnd , And left the fire ; love money overcame : But , when he marked how his money burnd , He left his wife ; money did love disclame : Both was he ...
... never wretched man in fuch a wofull cace . 15 . Ay when to him fhe cryde , to her he turnd , And left the fire ; love money overcame : But , when he marked how his money burnd , He left his wife ; money did love disclame : Both was he ...
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... never better time to fhew thy fmart Then now that noble fuccor is thee by , That is the whole worlds commune remedy . " That chearful word his weak heart much did cheare , And with vaine hope his fpirits faint fupply , That bold he fayd ...
... never better time to fhew thy fmart Then now that noble fuccor is thee by , That is the whole worlds commune remedy . " That chearful word his weak heart much did cheare , And with vaine hope his fpirits faint fupply , That bold he fayd ...
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... never looked who behind him was , Ne scarfely who before : like as a Beare , That creeping close amongst the hives to reare An hony - combe , the wakefull dogs efpy , And him affayling fore his carkas teare , That hardly he with life ...
... never looked who behind him was , Ne scarfely who before : like as a Beare , That creeping close amongst the hives to reare An hony - combe , the wakefull dogs efpy , And him affayling fore his carkas teare , That hardly he with life ...
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Страница 274 - Ouse came far from land, By many a city and by many a towne And many rivers taking under-hand Into his waters as he passeth downe, The Cle, the Were, the Grant, the Sture, the Rowne. Thence doth by Huntingdon and Cambridge flit, My mother Cambridge, whom as with a Crowne He doth adorne, and is adorn'd of it With many a gentle Muse and many a learned wit.
Страница 252 - And therein thousand payres of lovers walkt, Praysing their god, and yeelding him great thankes, Ne ever ought but of their true loves talkt, Ne ever for rebuke or blame of any balkt.
Страница 92 - With squinted eyes contrarie wayes intended, And loathly mouth, unmeete a mouth to bee, That nought but gall and venim comprehended, And wicked wordes that God and man offended. Her lying tongue was in two parts divided, And both the parts did speake, and both contended ; And as her tongue so was her hart discided, That never thoght one thing, but doubly stil was guided.
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