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... thee take . ' The Seasons . So forth issew'd the Seasons of the yeare : First , lusty Spring all dight in leaves of flowres That freshly budded and new bloosmes did beare , In which a thousand birds had built their bowres , That sweetly ...
... thee take . ' The Seasons . So forth issew'd the Seasons of the yeare : First , lusty Spring all dight in leaves of flowres That freshly budded and new bloosmes did beare , In which a thousand birds had built their bowres , That sweetly ...
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... thee beds of roses , And then a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of flowers , and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle ; A gown made of the finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull ; Slippers lined choicely for the ...
... thee beds of roses , And then a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of flowers , and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle ; A gown made of the finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull ; Slippers lined choicely for the ...
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... thee will flatter Beneath abhorring . - What would you have , you curs , That like nor peace nor war ? the one affrights you , The other makes you proud . He that trusts to you , Where he should find you lions finds you hares ; ruin ...
... thee will flatter Beneath abhorring . - What would you have , you curs , That like nor peace nor war ? the one affrights you , The other makes you proud . He that trusts to you , Where he should find you lions finds you hares ; ruin ...
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... thee in our water yet appear , And make those flights upon the banks of Thames That so did take Eliza and our James ! But stay , I see thee in the hemisphere CO 3 Advanced , and made a constellation there ! Shine forth , thou Star of ...
... thee in our water yet appear , And make those flights upon the banks of Thames That so did take Eliza and our James ! But stay , I see thee in the hemisphere CO 3 Advanced , and made a constellation there ! Shine forth , thou Star of ...
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... thee come not again , The sad memorials only of my pain Do with thee come , which turn my sweet to sours . Thou art the same which still thou wert before , Delicious , lusty , amiable , fair , But she whose breath embalmed thy wholesome ...
... thee come not again , The sad memorials only of my pain Do with thee come , which turn my sweet to sours . Thou art the same which still thou wert before , Delicious , lusty , amiable , fair , But she whose breath embalmed thy wholesome ...
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Страница 244 - And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease.
Страница 192 - I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due; For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer.
Страница 196 - And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Страница 212 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Страница 226 - Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast — Thou too again, stupendous Mountain ! thou That as I raise my head, awhile bowed low In adoration, upward from thy base Slow travelling with dim eyes suffused with tears...
Страница 247 - A thousand spurs are striking deep, a thousand spears in rest, A thousand knights are pressing close behind the snow-white crest ; And in they burst, and on they rushed, while like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre.
Страница 230 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry. Few, few shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding-sheet ; And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre.
Страница 190 - TO DAFFODILS FAIR Daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon : As yet the early-rising Sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song ; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along. We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring ; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away, Like to the Summer's rain, Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Страница 210 - The unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah! why should they know their fate, Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies? Thought would destroy their paradise. No more; where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Страница 210 - That every labouring sinew strains, Those in the deeper vitals rage ; Lo ! Poverty, to fill the band, That numbs the soul with icy hand, And slow-consuming Age.