A Book of English Love Poems: Chosen Out of Poets from Wyatt to ArnoldMethuen, 1905 - 230 страници |
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... dead . I number among my acquaintances a parson , a good Church of England man , full of good works , a man of the public schools and a graduate of the University of Oxford ; and the same man is the father of a family , so that I find ...
... dead . I number among my acquaintances a parson , a good Church of England man , full of good works , a man of the public schools and a graduate of the University of Oxford ; and the same man is the father of a family , so that I find ...
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... dead in 1616 , within those few years he gave to England the greatest imaginative work of modern times . Born in the depths of that quiet and sober country that was before the foundation of any city , and that might seem to be the ...
... dead in 1616 , within those few years he gave to England the greatest imaginative work of modern times . Born in the depths of that quiet and sober country that was before the foundation of any city , and that might seem to be the ...
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... dead in 1744 , this great man seems to sum up in himself all that age of the eighteenth century , of which in reality he saw not even the half , so interested in the greatest things of Art as such , the precision or order of the ...
... dead in 1744 , this great man seems to sum up in himself all that age of the eighteenth century , of which in reality he saw not even the half , so interested in the greatest things of Art as such , the precision or order of the ...
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... dead paper How do I love thee ? - Inclusions A Man's Requirements Porphyria's Lover ROBERT BROWNING ( 1812-1889 ) 196 197 197 198 199 · 199 The Lost Mistress A Woman's Last Word Meeting at Night Song from " Pippa Passes Life in a Love ...
... dead paper How do I love thee ? - Inclusions A Man's Requirements Porphyria's Lover ROBERT BROWNING ( 1812-1889 ) 196 197 197 198 199 · 199 The Lost Mistress A Woman's Last Word Meeting at Night Song from " Pippa Passes Life in a Love ...
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... dead , and in my place If thou must love me , let it be for nought If thou wilt ease thine heart · - If thou wouldst see threads purer than the gold If to be absent were to be I'll gaze no more on her bewitching face In Love's Name you ...
... dead , and in my place If thou must love me , let it be for nought If thou wilt ease thine heart · - If thou wouldst see threads purer than the gold If to be absent were to be I'll gaze no more on her bewitching face In Love's Name you ...
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Airs by Thomas awake beams beauty beauty's BEN JONSON birds blush Book of Airs bosom bower breast breath bright brow chaste cheeks dare dear death delight doth dream echo ring EDMUND SPENSER eyes face fair Samela fear fire flame flowers golden goodly grace hair hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly Heigh honour Hymen JOHN DRYDEN kiss lady light lips live look love thee Love's lovers lute maid MICHAEL DRAYTON never night numbers o'er pain passion pity pleasure praise is due ROBERT HERRICK rose SAMUEL DANIEL Say nay shine sigh sing SIR JOHN SUCKLING SIR PHILIP SIDNEY sleep smiles soft song of praise sonnets sorrow soul stars stay sweet tears tell thine THOMAS CAMPION THOMAS CAREW THOMAS LODGE thou art thoughts unto verse voice WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR wanton weep WILLIAM WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wilt thou leave wings woods may answer
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Страница 150 - The floating clouds their state. shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the storm Grace that shall mould the maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Страница 50 - When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss, and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded to decay ; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate, That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death, which cannot choose But weep to have that which it fears to lose.
Страница 107 - Go, lovely Rose! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Страница 52 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights, Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have expressed Even such a beauty as you master now.
Страница 47 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Страница 178 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright.
Страница 185 - BRIGHT star! would I were steadfast as thou art — Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night, And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores...
Страница 49 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate : Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date; Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd...
Страница 75 - Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft To give my Love good-morrow ! Wings from the wind to please her mind Notes from the lark I'll borrow ; Bird prune thy wing, nightingale sing, To give my Love good-morrow ; To give my Love good-morrow Notes from them both I'll borrow.
Страница 12 - Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm : for love is strong as death : jealousy is cruel as the grave: the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame.